By the end of the year there should be 366 pictures here denoting one thing that happened that day. Just the one.
As a overly conscientious, borderline OCD, competitive freak this is the sort of challenge that I both relish and should avoid in equal measure.
Saturday, 28 January 2012
In which I buy a birthday lunch and then consume a cake made of layersof sacher torte, hazelnut cream, chocolate ganache, ensconced inbelgian chocolate and a side of homemade toblerone icecream. It was notmy birthday but it felt like it.
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