Walking over Magdalen Bridge a week ago, a man stopped and turned around to walk alongside me. He started asking personal questions (e.g. “What is your biggest ambition in life?”) with nothing in his tone of voice to suggest this is anything unusual, even though I kept walking, looked confused and was pretending I couldn’t speak English. Yesterday, I saw him following another woman along High St. who looked uncomfortable. If I saw him again I’d want to call him out - but am worried for my safety.
Singing along to the Magdalen Bells tune as I cycle over Magdalen Bridge to the library at 6am.