Happy Birthday

To me.

42 now.

Bugger! How did that happen?

No photo opportunities through the day, and no chance of blipping anyone else, so it ends in a self portrait.

Doing self portraits is hard work. Trying to set them up, back and forth to look at how much of an eejit you look, go back, try again, finally get a few you dislike the least and BINGO a blip is born.