More Birthday Cheer Than You Could Shake An Expensive Stick At

Nice drinks and meal in posh Primrose Hill last nice for my lovely friend Mira (see first comment). The day after, I felt not so much hungover as FLEECED BLIND by the loaded denizens of this area. How posh? The yobs were wearing real Burberry caps, not market knock-offs. That’s how much. Mmm. A super evening all told, Mira seemed very pleased with her new digital radio and everything.

Anyway, with the wonder of modern camera phones, we have this charming memento of the evening. I think it captures the mood splendidly.

Left to right: Your beloved chronicler, EJ in the heeeeoooowwse, Mairi (I think) and Matt 2. I think it was the second bottle that did it.