1952

This weekend we were invited to celebrate Fran’s 70th birthday. As a gift from Pete to Fran, John and I, along with several other of Fran’s intimate friends, sat down to a slap-up meal on Saturday night, stayed over in the hotel and then most of us got together again this morning for breakfast. It was fabulous. So very lovely to be among a group of people we have known for so long. Over 50 years since the Uni group met – and what times have been had since those first days. Reminisce? I should say so!!

Regrettably, we were so busy enjoying ourselves that we failed to take any photos of the momentous event. Just shows what a good time was had by all. I think Pete did take one or two photos, but we have yet to see them – but what I can say is this: everyone was looking good.

There are a rush of 70th birthdays in 2022, including mine later on in the year, so I reckon 1952 was a very good year. Vintage, in fact. I dare not mention everyone who has a 70th birthday this year, of course, because some of us might want to deny having reached such a ripe old age, so I don’t want to drop anyone in it…… but suffice to say, Kelv did suggest we might have a group celebration mid-year…… I think we’re definitely up for that.

John had a mile in hand, so he didn’t feel too bad about not completing his walk yesterday. He was so busy trying on clothes to choose just the right ones to wear, then packing them, that the morning flew by. Then, of course, we travelled down to Letchworth on a slow, slow M1, which is still beset by roadworks, that there really was no time at all for a walk.

However, today was a different story. Using his walking stick yesterday, he noticed that he’d lost the ferrule and there was just a pointy bit on the end of it. Bother! “I wonder if the National Trust sells spares?” he mused. “Shall we go to Baddesley Clinton when we get back and see?” I suggested. “Good idea.” he agreed.

So this afternoon we had the most pleasant walk around the grounds at Baddesley Clinton and, as a bonus? No, they didn’t sell spare ferrules for his walking stick, but here’s one you can have for free from the backroom……… a good afternoon’s work in my opinion!

Here’s the ol’ man enjoying the sunshine and his spot of exercise today.

And how about these camellias, eh? I know Baddesley is renowned for its dahlias, but really, the camellias were something else today. Gorgeous.

Take care everyone. God bless.