I think it was a day's (hard, profitable, not unsatisfying) work that meant that I completely forgot about picture taking until I was out to dinner - rather than the distracting fact of the birthday that prompted the dinner. But may I recommend the Spice Table, just at the edge of downtown, where (in addition to wonderful laksa), they have managed to hang their lightbulbs inside birdcages. There's a metaphor for photography somewhere in there, although my share of a bottle of pinot noir is interfering with working it out.
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