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I couldn't explain why, but I was very determined that we move work home from the office in time to catch the last wink of light. Chris kindly obliged, and while we only have the shortest walk imaginable (other than tumbling from bed to the office), we did take a bit to drag along 96 candles off eBay (as you do) and vividly debate hires and commitments (as you do). Chris quickly mixed us a drink, while this was quickly evolving outside:



I was ordered to pop on the terrace and enjoy it, and since I started snapping away (as you do!!!)—even more vigorously ordered to put the camera away and... enjoy it. So we did, drink in hand, and work chat suspended for a very short and at once very long five minutes, while the world was painted peaches and our skins glowed in one of the best London phenomena: pink sunsets as only Asia, we thought, can provision. I'll drink to that. As you do...