Willeroo

Well my London readers (all two of you Megan and Cheryl he he) will like an update of Nana's 80th. On the Saturday night before we squeezed nine of us in the house at Willeroo to make sure there was a smooth set up for the next day. It was a bit of a debacle with a symphony of snoring and then Ryan got up for a ride at 4.30 but had to turn back because it was too cold.

Anyway the Sunday was a truly spectacular winter's day and as chief decorating officer I put Zoe, Chris and Dad to work.

The crowds rolled in right on 11 to celebrate the 80th birthday of one of the kindest and toughest ladies ever...