I'm not gonna be that drastic for my birthday though, I still have one more year, in my prime,to go. So I'm gonna make the most of it. Therefore I'm inviting my friends and family here in little syd to a birthday picnic in rushcutters bay, then we're moving on to Ching a Lings, that little piece of heaven where the bartenders (although already taken) look like tattoed angels and where you always find yourself smiling and milling around with the pretty boys and girls of sydney. oh, how I love that place. Thank you T.S. for introducing us.
Today I've been running around the city, I even dragged Lou to Manly and Nordic Fusion in my quest for marzipan, see I'm making Princess Cake for saturday. I can't have a birthday without Princess Cake, it wouldn't be right. At last we found it, at our own Coles up the street. Bittersweet.
We also processed some photos from good vibes. We all look kind of hideous, but that's more or less what you get if you choose to go on an outdoor festival on the rainiest day in Sydney for over a 100 years.
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