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| Wearing my pink birthday 'pink'. |
Everywhere we went today bunting was flying, this was photographed in Hayfield (there are some advantages to having a birthday so close to the Queen's official one). We stopped for a picnic lunch near Stanage Edge and could hear the curlews calling, a magical sound. Later several sheep attempted to sing Happy Birthday to me, although I have a feeling they were hoping we'd feed them!
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