I have been on the receiving end of some fabulous and well thought out surprises.
DH said we were going away for the weekend, realised we were driving towards the airport. Once inside heading towards Virgin check-in, he said we were going to New York.
Often on my birthday thinking it was DH and me, on;y to find family and/or friends waiting.
The day before my 60th, I was feeling cross as DD was late home from work, we were going to the local Indian with her and GS. (Not my birthday meal, just Friday night dinner)
I heard her come in the front door, all very quiet which is so unlike DD, sitting room door opened and it was one of our Aussie contingent and her partner. (DD had picked them up from the airport)I was absolutely shocked and delighted at the same time. They were here for all my 60th celebrations.
All the family knew, even my darling mum was in on it before she died a couple of months before my birthday.
I am fairly organised, so can sort myself out and be ready to go out, go away, put up visitors etc., at short notice.