Invisible Cities
As Andrew’s noted, I’m the only member of Wharram Percy’s crew who’s ever been excited to cruise through Milton Keynes. This is the result of much criss-crossing of the canal here from above, as a traveller in the hyperspatial web of non-Euclidean weirdness that is the hodological manifold of MK40 (it’s no coincidence that its postcode sounds like a Messier object), thanks to the presence of the Open University campus – site, over the years, of many a conference, PhD…