Another time around the sun for The Engineer, ineffectually documented by your humble scribe.

One day, I truly, truly hope, I will remember to snap the camera before cutting into the cake (carrot by request), at the present opening, and during the impromptu family lunch because The Farmer had to work this evening. But I did catch us all as we stood talking between our third and fourth goodbye

and again at the birthday dinner at La Porchetta – not our best work.

Happy Birthday to you, our very own Engineer. Despite the lack of documentation, didn’t we have fun!