three hundred

seems like a bit of a strange 'hip hip hooray' as in sixty five blips I'll be one.

However, good day was had, went for a massage and then headed up to the parliament for the last day of the World Press Photo exhibition. It was humbling, harrowing and just a little bit good.

For the evening I had the first fire since spring, a lovely bottle of wine, and we watched Terminator Salvation. I wish I hadn't bothered as it was pretty dire.

However, I went to see 'District 9' last night and that was superb.