Dydd Gŵyl Dewi Hapu from the Birthday Boy

Happy St David’s Day.
Another year passed and what a year it has been and hopefully never repeated. I should now have been in Snowdonia celebrating my birthday with Sal but instead we had to settle a quiet celebratory stroll round Myrtle Park.
Giddy moment of the day was our sighting of the kingfisher THREE times; twice when it was stationary.
Still, you can’t change things, what’s gone in gone. At least I was able to spend part of my day, and share the kingfisher moments with someone whom I hold very dear to me. Plus she brought me two bottles of birthday beer :-)