Thanks again all you Beakers for the B-Day wishes .. but the cakes ..
Pip and I are going to have to climb a Mtn & paddle a LK right soon.
This here fireplace in the Catskills is just getting warmed up ..
The vino is uncorked breathing in the Smokey cabin air and exhaling it's real grape for the 1st time ..
Some good ol' picker friends just showed up to serenade ..
I'm hazarding me a guess here, but the joint could become lively by Pips B-Day at midnight.
I'm always 3 years older than Pip for 24 hours and she never forgets to remind me of this.
Here's to our boots may they never grow moss until we choose.
psst bro - could you gently put another oak quarter on the fire as you head past the hearth towards the bourbon and mead this wine ain't cutting it- Danke.