Five years only happen once 🙂

Children's area with entertainment, inflatable, bubbles, face painting and off we go. Far away from there is the parents area with nibbles, wines and lounges. In the middle the verde is the master. We play football, yes tyrant fresbees, we chase each other, the Indian hut is built. But the pond is also attractive. E’ there, at the edge of the lake, who cuts the cake at the end of a red carpet and under a display of balloons.

And then I play again, corse, shouting under the watchful eye of parents who know they have everything under control having all the exclusive space dominated by the gigantic Himalayan cedars at the foot of the hills.

How it ended? With the children collapsed in the back seats of the cars. In their immediate future a hot shower before bed.