A Happy Birthday
The venue for the small party was once again, for my heightened awareness of such things, very very English.
A family friend of ours is the landlord of a small country pub. He set up some tables under a tree in the beautiful, green garden and we sat on a perfect English, summers day, ate lovely food, drank champagne, mum cried and we all shared a wonderful afternoon.
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