Birthday Breakfast Club

Birthday breakfast club this morning for my friend’s birthday. The last time we met up was my birthday so we decided we’re now the birthday breakfast club.

I had cuddles with my friend’s seven month old while her hubby (my flying instructor) ate his breakfast. It’s lovely that two of us in the group were both his students and we’ve both become great pals with both each other and his wife. So, of course, the chat often reverts to flying.

Birthday goodies were candles, chocolates and Prosecco in duplicate as my friend and I chose the same. We know our friend too well!

Spotted this handsome Frog Prince on our way into the cafe. I may have to go back for him.