Since the torch was passing through the stomping grounds of my youth, I nabbed this leg of the tour: Oxford to Reading. I’m afraid my computer has been playing up today (I thought it would all be fixed now the husband has vacuumed the dust out of the fan, but it’s still being slow), so some of my frustration may have come through in the rather flippant tone of the blog post. Let’s hope I don’t get hate mail from the Slough and Maidenhead tourist boards!

Read the post to find out the connection with the half-eaten Bounty bar!