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Taken in the park on my way home from an emergency visit to the dentist. Extra shows the gold filling that fell out while I was eating my toast this morning. I phoned the surgery and they called me back with an appointment with Pauline at 4.45pm. It was Pauline who gave me my gold fillings way, way back (about 15 years, we decided) when they could be provided on the NHS and since then at every check-up she's congratulated me and herself on their stability and longevity, so it was a matter of professional honour for her to refix it pronto. It's just lucky I realised and didn't swallow it with my toast.