The story goes that C.S. Lewis was in attendance at a chapel service at Brasenose College, got bored with it, and slipped into a cupboard (what we call a closet) where the vestments were hanging. He found a door in the back of this closet, opened it, and stepped into an alleyway where he was greeted by this very lamp post. And it was snowing. On an adjoining building are two fauns carved into the stone facade. (If you look to the left of my head and up a bit, you’ll see one.) This is a spot of his sublime inspiration. So here we are, snow and everything, in Narnia.