Derelict kitchen sinks in a rusty skip

Thanks to M for preventing me from walking on by this wonderful derelict scene on the way to the shops. All the more because by the time we walked back home it was all gone.

I've been going like the clappers today, cooking, baking, making and shopping for Sunday's first birthday celebrations for baby Margot. She won't understand it of course. It'll be a party for the grown-ups, and kids who know what a birthday is. But I think Margot will work out that everyone is making a fuss of her, even more so than usual.

Sorry to be getting behind with responding to all your journals. I'll catch up bit by bit over the coming days.

Thanks for hosting Marlieske. Happy weekend to you all.