The Surprise Party. And now, the Berlinale...

I have just thrown a surprise party in London for my husband's '30th plus 10'. An expression I'm keen to endorse since I'll be there at a non-specified date too. Incredibly, I pulled it off too after months of stressful planning. You try getting a bunch of friends that includes journalists and publicists to keep something quiet. I know. Impressive, right. Some dear friends even flew in from Morocco for the night which was my double-bluff since E was shocked enough when they were waiting in the hotel bar for our fictional dinner date. So now, 48 hours on and I'm sitting at the bar of the newly opened Soho House Berlin for the film festival. Tired but happy.