Almost every 21st of February, no matter where I’ve lived, it’s either rained or snowed.
But not today.
It was slightly overcast, but nonetheless worthy of a quick trip to the beach with Bear, Li’l and Ed the Ted.
We also took my Dad to the sea, as today, a year ago, I collected his tiny urn of ashes in Aberdeen to bring them home with me.
So it’s a bittersweet birthday, but we all sat in silence and watched the waves, and I felt a profound sense of gratitude and love.
To all of you, my Window-friends, I send my thanks for your good wishes.
And I promise, there will be no more mention of my birthday for at least another year.
See you tomorrow!
Love and light from Cyprus