Fifty Golden Years

And counting . . .
 
 
 
Today was our Golden Wedding Anniversary, and my seventy ninth burpday.
 
With COVID and Pauline’s supressed immune system no great get togethers to be had to celebrate.  However Pauline had always wanted some ‘Golden Amber’, and she knows what whiskey I like.  Homemade cards of course, the personal touch.
 
I had a tot of whiskey after lunch, and wow.
 
The kids are dropping over this evening so it looks like we’ll be eating late after they have gone.
 
The ‘Watchman’ oil tank gauge threw a wobbly yesterday evening.  Took a look today – how does water get into a sealed unit??  Needed a fresh battery as well so that should be with us tomorrow, and I will be fitting a plastic bag over the sensor when it goes back – assuming that it does work of course . . .