Birthday Fun

I hate how birthday’s change as you grow up. I haven’t taken this transition well and at 23 I still demand to be treated like a princess on my one special day. I know it’s ridiculous but I’m sometimes a ridiculous person. When I found out that Ian would be working late on my actual birthday I may have thrown an almighty hissy fit (it wasn’t pretty). The poor guy didn’t know what hit him, but he had a plan! The weekend before (as in the weekend just passed) he promised that he would take me out for a lovely birthday dinner and we would celebrate early. With those little words an entire tantrum and possible separation were avoided. Hurrah!

So I bought a new outfit and patiently waited for my presents dinner 🙂 It was a beautiful day, so as a spur of the moment extra treat we decided to spend the day at Blair Drummond Safari Park (yay!)



I was a bit over-excited seeing the zebras…

20130826-141803.jpgI absolutely died when I saw this little Marmoset just roaming free, minding his own business! Totes adorbzzzzz! There was also a tiny baby Meerkat which I may have shed a few tears over.

When we got home I had just enough time to get my glam on and we caught the train into Glasgow where Ian had booked a table at Grill on the Corner. Now, I am a steak lover. He couldn’t have chosen a better restaurant! We had some foie gras to start then shared the Chateaubriand with a lush bottle of red. I had the best gin cooler on the side and a great night was had by all!



Published by boldlygold

I am a Marketing professional by day and a nifty crafter and DIY'er by night. Join me as I indulge in all of my (many) past times!

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