The Baynhams

It's that time of year again when I celebrate everything about being Welsh, and making sure the kids know it's part of their heritage too!

Thanks to Mrs B, I woke to a bedroom covered with Welsh Dragons, had my morning cuppa out of a Welsh mug, wore the obligatory Welsh rugby shirt all day and am just about to tuck into a leek sandwich (!)

We draped a flag from our balcony to remind the neighbours that I'm not actually an Aussie after all - just in case they couldn't tell by my accent, pale legs and penchant for warm ale.
















Thanks to everyone for their kind wishes today, and for the cards, daffodils (from Ireland!) and for helping me feel like this corner of Australia is Wales for today.

Who knows, I may even flash my Welsh dragon tattoo later tonight?

Happy Saint David's Day! (Dydd Dewi Sant Hapus!)