82 years young.

Nanny is 82 today, so we had to have a party.

Down by the River Waveney, we feasted on fish and burgers whilst Nanny had her favourite, lasagne.

We watched the scouts canoe up the river and back down.

We saw swimming dogs and a family of swans.

Round in a circle then, for Nanny was out with her cob and cygnets [and a photographic hanger-on].

Lovely evening and home in time for Game of Thrones!