Once I had a rather bad birthday, the twenty-fourth in the row, which was rather bad because it was rather lonely. I was walking alone in Spain in that period and, well, being alone there was noone to celebrate with. So I was a bit afraid how the twenty-seventh will be in India.
Basically, I had little expectations, considering that birthdays are for spicing up your boring everyday life, and since every day in the past couple months was different and special for us, there was nothing to spice up. But how it actually turned out was much above my expectations :)
But let the pictures speak instead of me:
