The perfect day
Start with a tea room and end with a sheepdog contest? Yep thats pretty much a good birthday for me. Hope it's nice weather on Sunday!
About Me
I'm a 40-something (low end) mum of two children/mountain goats, married to a cycling fanatic and living in the sprawling metropolis of Urmston, just outside the village of Manchester, UK.
I'm a freelance graphic designer, and when I'm not being a 50's housewife and Vice-President of the local Women's Institute, I'm trying to find the holy grail of a work/life/gin balance like every other working mum I know.
Views are my own - but you can attribute them to a sleep- deprived, caffeine-fuelled mumrah, if you prefer.
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- Confucius says...
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- The perfect day
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There's always sun on Sunday unfortunately, it's usually confined to just the name, rather than the big yellow blob.
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