That’s it – all the birthday fun is over except for scratching the midge bites.
It’s been fantastic and I am really chuffed that I have such lovely friends and family.
The last round of the oldageathon was a weekend at the Barn in Borrowdale.
We used to visit the Barn as kids – my previous visit was probably more than 30 years ago. It seemed to have got smaller in the meantime.
I also don’t remember the Lake District being quite so eye-wateringly lovely…