We went off piste on our evening walk. Maybe the sun went to our heads, or perhaps you just can't trust us without Rachael's leadership, but we spotted an intriguing-looking footpath and branched off our pre-planned route. We wandered over the fields, soaked up late summer sun, tried to befriend a ginger cat, and made a small detour into Wolvercote Cemetery to visit J R R Tolkien's grave.