A rare foray outside London, celebrating both the marriage and pregnancy of some old schoolfriends, but this red heart balloon was nothing to do with us. It was a glorious spring weekend and spirits were high across the sun-drenched town, and there was a balloon air about the place. I wasn't overly surprised when I saw this, then, but it was still a joy.
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