Happy Birthday, Dear Tom!

Singing to our son-in-law in the early light, thereby producing a rather amusing video, thanks to my lack of skill. Made Mike laugh, though, so we didn't do a repeat.

See if you can guess where and who and when this quote was written (answer in tags):
Ours is essentially a tragic age, so we refuse to take it tragically. The cataclysm has happened, we are among the ruins, we start to build up new little habitats, to have new little hopes. It is rather hard work: there is now no smooth road into the future: but we go round, or scramble over the obstacles. We've got to live, no matter how many skies have fallen.


Gratefuls:
- beautiful skies, rain, sunshine, all sorts
- car cleaned and sorted for tomorrow
- showing Celia round our "gypsy caravan", as she called it, i.e. our house!