It was Em’s birthday last week and we had a lovely garden party with croquet, badminton, bocce, and some Swedish Kubb. And some cocktails.
However as we’re all very good at pretending to be grown up (or maybe because the memories from parties past linger on) there was no puking face down in the garden beds, instead it was Pimm’s and lemonade, Elderberry summer drink and the occasional good spirited “Ra ra!” - all to the swinging sounds of the Squirrel Nut Zippers.
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