Back in August 1948 my mum and dad were born within 5 days of each other at opposite ends of the country. On Saturday they had a garden party with one of our neighbours who is also 60 this year. There were 90 friends and family enjoying the afternoon, and even a few light showers couldn't dampen the celebrations.
Mum is enjoying her retirement, but dad isn't embracing his bus pass with quite as much enthusiasm.
My aunt made mum and dad a beautiful birthday cake. The lillies are made of intricate icing.
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