Trumpets, Whisky & Hypnos Beds

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Birthdays don’t mean so much to me, like Christmas and Easter and all the rest, it is just another day. And so, today I am at work, having travelled the 150-or-so miles ooop nurth and checking into a hotel for the weekend.

But at least I have some music to listen to, some whisky to sip and some thoughts to keep me occupied.