It was Bernie's 65th Birthday today (but I did not know until lunchtime). I called in at the Old Potato Gallery, to say hello, before rushing back to Canberra (again). I realised that Dorothy had come to Robertson to have lunch with Bernie. Suddenly I was invited to join them. When I realised what the occasion was, I happily agreed.
Happy Birthday, dear chap.
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