January, 2005

January may possibly be the worst time for a Californian to visit Oxford. It was SO cold. Quite scary. Still, with the help of my Arp-inspired german interrogation jacket, I managed to make it through. I went to Oxford to visit my sister and her family, and also to lend a hand with a few goings on with the family business, ATG Oxford.

	Mr. Munson, reporting for duty. If memory serves, I was hung over, freezing, and jet-lagged in this photo. Forgive me if I don't look pretty.		My sister Kate, her husband Christopher, and their third child Theo.
	A bunch of geese that we saw while walking through "The Meadows", a nice peaceful part of Oxford. Well, peaceful until the geese turn evil and attack!		Kate's house in Oxford. Nice place, very swanky. I believe Bill Clinton lived two doors down during his time at Oxford.
	Here's my little appartment (or "flat" as they call them in England) that I spent three weeks in. Well, I wasn't in there for three weeks straight. I did get out every once in a while to do some stuff.		The address of my flat. Who knew? So prescient.
	The street I lived on, named Juxon. However, I called it 'juggs-on'. Seemed more appropriate.		Some old building in the middle of Oxford. I think this was just a block away from the Ashmolean museum.
	Another pic of downtown oxford. This is right at the start of the little walking district where all the cool shops and pubs are.		The Radcliffe Camera. Funny, it doesn't look like a camera, and is actually some sort of library. God bless those crazy brits!
	A very Harry Potter looking bridge. Neat architecture, and I see it on postcards all the time.		Lastly, it's Mr. Fred and Amelia. These are Kate's other kids. Too cute!