...with the official opening of J's sand pit (sand box to the locals). With four of J's friends from playground encounters and the boys next door, we had a morning bagel party and enjoyed the fantastic and predictable 37.5 latitude climate.
J helped make the cake to the tight specification of flat, blue, starshaped and with a ballerina on top. The bagels were eaten, coffee and Prosecco drunk, sand pit opened and decorative self portraits painted, cut and mounted on the garden (yard to the locals) fence.
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