The cake

courtesy of Fiona was a hugely successful chocolate and orange caterpillar, eaten in seconds. Thanks to Roxanne, we got things sorted in the house and mountains of food and drink made its way to the tables. They descended from Felanitx, Palma, Manacor and Soller and the house was filled with laughter and on every floor. A certain amount of devastation, but nothing too drastic. they came and went and the evening ended with the Madrid Barca game, which was a little boring to be honest, but Llurg brought round three bottles of heaven - including a Mauro. I just sat there quietly exhausted with a glass in one hand and a lump of goat's cheese in the other.

Little Agu has a new bike and is delighted, though he admitted hat although he liked the presents a lot, he wants a quieter party next time. This is him trying to stop George blowing out his candles.