Birthday number 64 .

I’ve been reminded today of how much it means to be remembered and thought about. A funny mix of a day , some sadness as it’s the first without a call from my dad and joy from the messages , cards, gifts and so on I’ve received.
The photo is of a gift from our friends P and P who were the first friends we made when we came to Blackburn over 40 yrs ago . Jess and children came for a chippy tea bringing their lovely energy with them and then I listened to a voicemail from the lovely Florence who , after enquiring if there was cake , sang me a very tuneful rendition of the birthday song .