This is the end of another year for me. Twenty one again, somewhat older and perhaps wiser but not always wanting to behave wisely and responsibly !The year has sped by and somehow my birthday is often celebrated in strange and wonderful places and this year was no exception. Eight years ago we celebrated with the wonderful men of the John Mason moving Company who moved us from Liverpool to Geneva. We popped open a bottle of champagne and celebrated on an upturned packing crate. Last year we were out swimming with whale sharks in Mexico and this year we celebrated with all the family and the girls from Cambridge in the new house in India and this is how my birthday present arrived.It received Tara's sniffed approval shortly after.