We’ve unpacked the mugs and plugged in the kettle and are starting to find our feet in the Big Smoke. And what better way to start making new memories in a new home than to celebrate a birthday in it? We spent a lazy but perfect morning in the new flat, tucking into a generous pile of pancakes. For the occasion, I dressed up in an unapologetically, and perhaps uncharacteristically girly outfit. Because, if you can’t dress up like a giant, fluffy on your birthday, then when can you?