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I reached my half century in July 1992.
The first celebration, for a group of friends based in London, took place in Michael and Heidi’s garden at Tanfield Road in Croydon.
Among others they included Carole,
and Steve.
The next event was held at our home in Newark. Friends included Mike Craven,
Giles, and quite a few more.
Louisa, and Sam were in attendance.
So was I.
Naturally, Jessica had made a cake, and I was obliged to blow out the candles. This caused a certain amount of amusement;
then, especially by Jessica
and Louisa,
who offered some assistance, I was eagerly watched as I cut it.
As was her wont, Mum found her way to the washing up.
Jessica kept her company.
I do hope my shirt had been washed between these two parties. This was the first milestone of 1992. The second is to follow.
Shelly and Ron visited to return various cooking pots from the weekend, and I printed a few of the pictures for Shelly and Donna.
Mr Pink’s fish and chips joined our gherkins and pickled onions for dinner this evening. Jackie drank Hoegaarden, and I drank more of the Bordeaux.
That was fun. It appears you have been a goof-ball for quite some time. : )
A goof-ball? Moi? Many thanks, Jodie
Loved this post! So much fun!
Thanks very much, Lynn
Most welcome! Very entertaining
Great photos, Derrick. I’m sure the kids had fun watching you clown around. 🙂
It looks as if they did, Jill. Thanks very much
What great portraitures you made of your friends; I am sure they appreciated them then and even more now. I like the washing up photos.
Many thanks, Mary
Happy photos. You look much younger than your age, Derrick.
Very many thanks, Byung
Great photos, Derrick!
Thanks a lot, Cynthia R
Another quick peek into your lives, lovely friend and family photo ops as ever 🙂
Many thanks, Cynthia
Never mind the shirt – what about those trousers! Please tell me that wasn’t parachute silk 😀 Lovely photos, fun party. Your mum looks great.
Many thanks, Gwen. Dunno what the green suit was made of – but it certainly shone. 🙂
The passing years have scarcely touched you Derrick……When in July is your birthday?
7th, Pauline. Many thanks.
🙂
I think you remind me of my brother, Randy, who tends to enjoy bringing fun and antics into parties, holidays and events.
The chocolate cake looks yummy. The kids are as always a pleasure to see. This was a great comparison between two party gatherings. 😀 🎈🍻
Thanks for the compliment, Robin. Another party to come
“antics” – that’s the perfect word for it
Your Mum has a sweet disposition, Derrick.
Thanks a lot, Robin
What a dude you were Derrick. Happy 50th (all over again!)
Thanks very much, Frank
Looking at those photo, I find you have maintained your pace well through the innings which is sailing smoothly towards the Century! Your moustache reminds me of doughty Ian Botham, too!
*Sorry about the missing ‘s’ in photos.
Well, I was a bowling all-rounder – with far less talent 🙂 Many thanks, Uma.
Perhaps Mr Botham can’t match your talents with the quill or the camera!
🙂
I had to scroll back and see the shirt! Always nice to see the old pics, especially now that some names and faces are beginning to be familiar.
Many thanks, Mek
Dapper shirt, Derrick … and it looks extremely well-ironed throughout 🙂
🙂 Many thanks, Osyth
you’ve not changed…
Many thanks, Geoff
Lovely memoirs. Thanks for sharing. You seem to have barely changed apart from the beard.
Very many thanks, Geetha 🙂
What fun photos and lovely memories, I’m sure!
I like your goofiness, too. 🙂
Many thanks, Merril
Good times! Lovely and lively pictures.
Many thanks, Laurie
Isn’t it wonderful to celebrate your 50th birthday and have your mother in attendance.
It is, Inese. She is still here, too. Thank you very much
Oh that is so wonderful. Blessings.
Missed this one Derrick, what a wonderful collection of memories on your 50th.. and such a wonderful picture of your Mum.. One I am sure you looked back on to remember all the fun that day..
Enjoy your weekend Derrick..
Sue
Many thanks, Sue
A wonderful collection of memories on a very happy occasion, Derrick! Both my parents were gone by the time I turned 50. You are lucky to still have your mother.
Thanks very much, Lavinia.
The later addition of a beard has, I believe, brought an air of distinction that the 50 year old Derrick lacked. However, from looking at the pictures I suspect eating cake is probably easier without the beard. 🙂
Thanks, Quercus. I, too, prefer the beard. It has actually come and gone since my 20s 🙂
I grew one when I was 22 and the pipes froze up in the flat. When spring came I shaved, looked in the mirror and grew it straight back.
🙂