The old dear with Rhode and birthday mate Ischar.
Joan eating her baked beans while everyone else enjoyed deep fried chappatis and meat sauce (chosen by Ischar).
The birthday cake and parcels.
A rather nervous 4 year old.
"You look like an angel"
Prossy with her present to me.
And waiting on our verandah was our first shrub, a present from all the folk from the Netherlands staying here at present.
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