One Slick of a Year!

Yesterday marked CS's first birthday! But, for a change, I decided to keep a low profile. Largely because I was in rural France behaving more like Renee Zellweger in Cold Mountain than Kate Moss in Primrose Hill (certainly not strategic brand or cred promotion for a blog called City Slicker). But also because isn't there some dignity in humility? Never mind that by definition a blog exudes enough shameless self-promotion to make the Beckhams blush. Patrick Marber put it best:

"Some hairy bastard scratched a donkey on the wall of his cave, he saw it, he drew it. A million years later: 'Hello, welcome to my blog. Today I bought a plum.' You cunt. You silly, dozy twat, you've forgotten HOW TO LIVE! Darwin was wrong, man didn't evolve, he got nicer tools! From a lump of charcoal to the Apple Mac - whoosh - history! (Don Juan in Soho)

Thanks to all for your year of loyalty.