Choc that beetroot
The old favourite being prepared for tomorrow's celebration in the northern lights.
A little "God daughter" of mine will be turning 30!!!!!!
Poor girl to be stuck with a heathen like me.
Her Mum would have been so proud of her. I hope she knows that.
We certainly are.
Thanks for the empathy blip chums. My jaw is, as we say in Scotland, "Loupin", or bluddy sore today. There are not enough drugs.......
I may have to resort to a
wee large one. (Red I think Ally).
Edit; the hint worked :-)