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Thanks to those of you who used Facebook, the post or face-to-face to deliver greetings yesterday on the occasion of my annual step towards the grave. Mrs Mustard left me a chocolate cake to share in the afternoon with my small Quiet Day group who were with me. When I returned from Morning Prayer there was a Tesco's football field cake on the doorstep from another friend. One of the Quiet Day guests brought a home-made Victoria sponge cake and the young people who were with me in the evening, having stuck 'Happy Birthday Steve' to a bench outside church brought a coffee and walnut cake. I like cake. I now have enough. There will be cake after church on Sunday