Good morning from a still quite chilly Bristol .
It’s my birthday today, I’m “only” 78. I had a very pleasant lunch with DD and the girls in a noisy local restaurant.
DGD was in a good mood, but Iris was being her difficult self again. She had braces inserted on Monday and found them uncomfortable. She was worried about what to eat. Being a very indulged fussy eater, finding something she wanted, then actually consumed took ages, then she didn’t eat it!
DD was worried about Iris and then her own next 48 hours in London, being part of the panel choosing the next bishop of Bristol. They are expected to interview the 5 applicants over the two days, and interviewing for 12 hours each day!
DGD and I share a birthday, and, at 16 today, she is having a lovely few days with her friends. She is so sweet and often tells me how much she likes having me as a “twin”, bless her.
I’m spending today at the FAB cafe, having baked two different cakes, and a Bakewell tart. I’m also sewing another three 10-pennant lengths of bunting: I think that’ll make at least some 200 pennants.
Have a good day, one and all. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🎂🦩🦩🦩