It's my birthday, and I'm happy to say that I am 62 years old today.
Some don't have the good fortune of making it this far and those that do should shout it from the roof tops. True this has not been a good year for me. I've literally spent the whole year since the last time a year was crossed off my calendar of life, trying to get over the broken bones and trapped nerves in my back, but I made it through to see another birthday and for that I am truly grateful.
The day started well, Alan had ordered sunshine and warmth and it was lovely to sit on the patio with him and the furries opening my cards and enjoying my flowers and the first coffee of the day.
Yes we were all out enjoying the sunshine.
Mavis looks a little bit like she's been plonked down, but that is the way she sits when she's waiting for something. This time she was waiting for a walk, which she got twenty minutes after these photos were taken. She and Alan set off walking and after ten minutes arranging my flowers in a jug, me and Suky jumped into the car and drove to meet them at the park. Where we all enjoyed 'bench hopping' ... moving from bench to bench with a slow walk between each ... enjoying the scent of the blossom in the air and the bird song in the quiet park. Then we all got into the car for the three minute drive home, which Mavis thought was a perfect way to get home quicker than usual for the post-walk dog treat.
And a birthday surprise from me to you.
I shared this photo on my Facebook page so the secret is out anyway. Yes we really are Lord and Lady Hall, each in our own right and not just through marriage. There ... and you thought you knew almost everything about me. 😄
Edited to add these ... birthday flowers that have just been delivered from Simon, Emma and my grandsons.
Sue xx







