Hooray! My father turned 93 today. We had a small celebration with chocolates (of course) and coffee.
Last week, some local officials, dressed in traditional folkloric costumes, payed tribute to my Dad because he’s still one of the oldest inhabitants of the village. This is a regular annual tradition. Many happy returns!
Happy Birthday to you, Dad!
Enjoy this beautiful day, my friends, wherever you are. Peace, love and understanding.