BIRTHDAY No. 62

Quite a weekend. Friday afternoon Caitlin, Ava and Oscar arrive. Park then best ice cream in town. Conor arrives in the evening, we sit in the kitchen, drink, talk meaningfully (bollocks) till late.

Saturday, Mabel back from holiday, Tilly comes over. Complete. Lunch in Percio.

Presented with birthday cake. Happy birthday to me!

Everyone heads back home. Leaving Conor and me. Slow pub crawl, have to prepare for Euro Cup final tomorrow.

Well, kick off at 8, best to reserve seats at 1pm. Calculate, 1 beer per hour, 6 pints before kick off, be fine….hmmm. Obviously didn’t quite work that way.

Result shit, but damn fine day and evening.

Decide that Dom would be perfect company for Standon Calling.