Happy Birthday to me

I had a fantastic birthday yesterday. Even though I turned 35 - which I am still in denial about. Thanks to all my friends and family who called or emailed to wish me a happy birthday. James and Jack got me some lovely gifts: a Nike training watch, chocolate truffles, Lonely Planet guide to Croatia, a bouquet of Gerbera daisies and this massive mirror that I wanted from this cute little shop in the Pipe. Watta score! Also, Natalie brought me a bouquet of roses when she came to look after Jack. We did the birthday cake first with Jack because he thought it was his birthday too. And then James and I headed out to Fifteen, the Jamie Oliver restaurant. It was incredible. We had champagne to start and some roasted veg and Italian meats and cheeses to start. Then we had giant ravioli that was stuffed with braised rabbit and we drank a nice Valopocella wine. For our main dish we had the grilled swordfish on mashed potatos. And we finished with some coffee and rhubarb crumble with creme fraiche. Dee-licious. Here are some pics: