Lukes Birthday

It's been for as long as I can remember that I give Luke money for his birthday. He doesn't like cards and it would be ridiculous for me to choose a present for him. So off to the bank I set to deposit a wee bit of cash into his account, poor thing, we'll never be rich but we count pennies as though they're gold. I noticed the RBOS advert photo on the wall, they do it much better than I ever could.
In the afternoon we were privileged to have a visit from Eric, my word he's a clever chap and he entertained Donald and I for a few hours with all kinds of tales.