Happy birthday Martin

He hasn't quite caught up with me yet, and we no longer put the real number of candles on the cake...

As it was a special day we decided to have a walk a little further afield and drove to the Gog Magog Hills - blimey o'reilly we were astonished!  The place was heaving with cars, people and dogs, so much so that we couldn't park so we turned around and came back to Linton and enjoyed a quieter, muddy but sunny walk to Hadstock and back.

Cards and pressies have been opened, happy birthday has been sung and cake eaten.  All is as it should be except instead of going out Martin is cooking us all steak for dinner.