I celebrate my last "thirty something" birthday later this week.
One of the lovely older ladies in town overheard me say I had a busy week ahead so this afternoon she appears at our house with a home made birthday cake, complete with candles in case I didn't get time to make myself one. Knowing her it will be delicious. Mum and Dad are visiting in a fortnight, when there will no doubt be more deliciousness, pavlova's and ginger fluffs. Talk about spoilt.
Our funny photo of the week.
Three of our chooks having a little chat on the back step while looking in the back window. I do wonder what they are thinking sometimes. Probably wishing they could have some cake!