In the UK, it should be 1st April today, hence all the jokes you should be playing on each other today while you’re reading this. In Honduras, it’s still 31st March, which is my father’s birthday. He doesn’t like being centre of attention so he will probably hate this post. But like wine and cheese; you get better with age.
So… to cheer him up as he creeps up the age ladder, I am going to include a photo with mum on their Central American adventure a year and a half ago, and a song from a group which my brother, sister and I called, the Traveling Willies, when we were small. It’s actually the Traveling Wilbury’s, End of the Line, not the most appropriate name of song to wish someone a happy birthday with, but I remember listening to this song a lot in the car in my youth.