Today is our juice carafe's first birthday. To celebrate we sang
happy birthday, we played pass the parcel and Dave F's wife made
this rather lovely orange sponge cake. Being an inanimate object
our carafe wasn't able to enjoy the cake, so we did the decent
thing and helped it out. It was delicious.
You may also remember that last week we set you the challenge of
writing an ode to our juice carafe. We had some cracking entries
but there could only be 3 winners, so a big well done to Lydia,
Paulme and Becky whose tales of hullabaloo, marching bands and
vodka made us smile a lot.
Its our juice carafe's first birthday,
We are planning to have a great laugh,
All our staff will be singing hip hip hip
For the success of our posh jug, the carafe.
The apples and oranges, all of our fruits,
The staff, and Richard Reed too,
Are going to strip down to their birthday
And cause quite a hullabaloo.
It's our juice carafe's first birthday
A Juice of high repute
Twelve months of loving labour
Devoted to the fruit
The finest natural product
From Innocent to you
Add a drop of Vodka
And make it naughty too
It's our juice carafe's first birthday,
Bring on the marching band,
Bursting with fruit and here to stay,
They're the zest-iest in the land.
So let's dance for joy and celebrate,
Gather round all your friends,
'Cos they're never made from concentrate,
And there's even some exciting new blends.
Thanks to everyone who entered and congratulations to Lydia,
Paulme and Becky. A case of our juice will be on its way to you