The BEST time.
What a celebratory feast.
Sunday saw the sun come out to play in Yorkshire, so we rallied round to my folks' house and had a delightful picnic in their garden.
My husband Peter is pretty much a genius behind the camera, this much you probably know (well those of you who follow my blog regularly at least). I'm not too shabby myself, but work life sure is easier with a personal paparazzo to snap away for this here blog. No selfie-sticks needed here!