Birthday boy

It was Dad’s 90th birthday today and we went to Whitstable to help him celebrate. My brother had organised lunch for the family and some of his friends. Dad was quite emotional that so many people had travelled long distances to be with him.  

My younger brother and his wife had travelled from New Zealand for the event. Sadly they managed to contract Covid and were banished to the garden for lunch and then waved at us through the window.