Living here, I sometimes feel desensitized to cutesy, old, famous things. Cambridge, however, always manages to impress.
With the historic stone and brick houses...
The collegiate autumnal feel of campuses covered in fallen leaves...
The cute shopfronts with hand painted signs...
The winding twisting roads...
The ubiquitous push bikes with wicker baskets blocking every path...
The road signs from 1857...
Yes, Cambridge, I really like you.