May the 1st in Oxford begins at 6am for some (8,000 this year) with the sound of Magdeline Collage choir singing Hymnus Eucharisiticus from the top of Magdeline Tower. It's a five hundred year old tradition. There is a great party atmosphere as many of the students have come straight from their May Ball the night before and are still dressed in black ties and ball gowns.
Others adorned with flowers in their hair and laurel wreaths look like they are trying to re-create a May Day scene from Camelot. Still others, faces painted green, look like something out of Midsummer Nights Dream and join in with the Morris Dancers before heading off for champagne breakfast somewhere......
Us? Well we had intended joining in the celebrations.......but it was a holiday morning.....and we get up so early every other day.............and we'd been up late the night before eating and drinking and talking with friends .........and the forecast predicted rain...........so we stayed in bed.....but we could hear the church bells chiming at 6am through the open window.......
.......and a bit later along with one of my sisters and her husband who were visiting us from Chester, we ventured off into Jericho.......
....well you could in mine, but maybe that was after I'd drunk some of it...............
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