The rest of my birthday, by the way, consisted of the following:
* watching a train arrive at the station - one of my favourite things
* lunch at an unassuming but oh so peaceful pizza joint, sharing a very garlicky pizza with a friend
* going on a quest for cloves, brown sugar and a lemon
* working
* a deluge of birthday greetings on Facebook, moving me to tears
* and a candle-lit evening of wine, pie, pavlova, chocolate liqueur and three girls laughing until they cried. No-one ever went home. It was perfect.
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