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At the end of a really busy / gruelling week, and just preceding total grimness in the form of multiple viral infections, we had a lovely family birthday weekend. Everyone came up to Scotland for a cosy couple of days of eating, drinking, walking and exhibitions. We had beef pie, and a gingerbread cake (so the doglet could have some) and went to see the Rembrandt exhibition. I can't find a very good reproduction of the oil sketch at the centre of the exhibition (here); in reality it's gorgeous and moving. The candlelight glows out and you can sense the weight of Christ's body and his attendants' dismay. Although a very sad painting, the colours and the feel of the exhibition was perfect for a November visit with the family crew. Unfortunately, subsequently I was very ill and felt utterly pole-axed. I need sleep / vitamins / rest / time / a new job...