High tea, low-hanging fog. Punting on the Cam, footsteps on cobblestones. Evensong by candlelight, history in the air. A proper English breakfast, … and pints in quaint pubs. We’re headed back to England tomorrow, this time to Cambridge, where Lydia has been studying for her masters. She’s on break, so we are joining her in Cambridge, then heading to York, the Lake District, and a brief stop in lovely Lymm, before finishing up in London. Anna is already there. For a few glorious days, our family