Birthday tea

Swim (early), home, make cake, off to Bonnyrig with #3 son as chaffeur.  We had a cake fuelled afternoon.  The weather wasn't good enough for the adults to sit outside but the kids had a good time playing in the garden.  There was an odd conversation towards the end of the afternoon (not involving me) about wipes, baby and other.  Strange, I can remember a world where we didn't need to have such conversations because we hadn't developed the wipe habit.

The weather deteriorated as the day progressed.  Home to watch Floors Castle and later Eric Clapton and even more bizarrely, Evel Knieval.