Birthday buoyant

I hit 61 today.

TSM and I walked into town for a spot of birthday lunch and a small exhibition at our local gallery. She was glad to be out in the sunshine as part of her recovery but it was tiring, so we had a chilled afternoon which suited me fine. The exhibition was good, Scottish colourists (see extra).

The boys took me to the pub in the evening and when we got home TSM surprised me with a magnificent vegan birthday cake (see extra) that she had had made.

My big brother rang me in the evening and we traded old man stories, me with a beer and him with a glass of wine and some gin soaked plums.

Good day.