Spoilt rotten

My birthday continued to be a beautiful celebration of all things that I'm so appreciative of. Good friends.
My dear friend Sarah used her day off to take me (and baby Flynn) over an hour around the bay to the hot springs down on the peninsula. It was heaven.
Followed by a delicious lunch at a winery, where we chatted and chatted till 3.30, when we about turned and she dropped me off home.
Tonight I'm going to a Great Gatsby Soirée - full 1920's costume with my fabulous friend.
Life begins at 33!