Saturday, May 14, 2016

Lovely Friday The 13th.

Okay, the Grandad I never knew died on Friday the 13th back in the late forties but I had a super day yesterday without a hint of triskaidekaphobia.
Our younger granddaughter is staying with us and we took her to a farm to see animals. 
A wonderful morning; a relaxing afternoon; friend over for a lively chat; caught up with the Crolla world title fight; saw both sons and one daughter-in-law; watched the Sheffield Wednesday playoff semi; ate well.
Praises be to God for a non-superstitious day!

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