The Birthday Girl

Today M.Riot kicked in the doors to a new age bracket. A mere 25, the whipper snapper began complaining at the stroke of midnight, that she was beginning to feel the cold grip of ageing tightening around her throat. She always has had a flair for the dramatic.

She had coaching duties with ARRG this evening, so we opted for early festivites. Kicked off well by running into Jazz and Maddy in the coffee shop that I can't remember the name of... This was followed by a grand lunch in The Mussel and Steak Inn on the grass market.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DOLL