tempus fugit

By ceridwen

All hands

My birthday. A single candle sufficed.
The Russian poppy seed roll made by younger son turned out perfect even though it had to be left in the warm oven to complete while we went for a  favourite walk down a wooded valley to the sea. 
Elder son cooked a scrumptious supper.

A lovely day all round. I'm very fortunate.

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