As far as I can remember my first 39 Birthdays were celebrated quite normal. But from I turned 40 things changed dramatically.......
I turned 40 in our great house in Paris with a lot of friends and a really huge and cool party.
I turned 41 and 42 on girl's skiing trip to Chamonix. I say no more!
I turned 43 in an luxuriuos winery boutique hotel in the middle of the Andes mountains.
I turned 44 sailing with a catamaran in the Carribean.
How can this tradition continue...................??
I have one solution only - it has to be Machu Picchu next year!
I know I can count on you Jim and Cathy :-)
Who else?
I've learned from a Swedish friend I had in Brussel that you should be happy and proud for every year you are able to celebrate :-)
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Well I am looking forward to the invitation for that 45 year birthday party cause thats gotta be something :-)
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