Birthday Breakfast

Some traditions are worth keeping. Happy Birthday Ruby x.

Later she had work. But as work is in a cafe with a terrific baker, there was another cake at the end of her shift which we all shared.

This evening she is out for food, a gig and then a party. I'm on taxi duty. Mind you, I did manage a run out on the bike and watched Liverpool squeak another win when I got back so I'm happy as Larry too (who was Larry?).