Fifty-six, elusive fifty six, finally run down on a chair in a tin hau bus depot. #numbers

Fifty-five - what a time to be alive! #numbers

Fifty-four, what’s for dinner? #number #numbers

Fifty-three, have you lost your dog? #numbers

Fifty-two! Things are hitting up around here! #numbers

Fifty-one, so glad you could make it! Pull up a chair and make yourself comfortable!

Fifty!! Half way! Keep numbering! #numbers

Forty- nine manifested all gritty and ‘street’! #numbers

Forty-eight - ain’t life great? Good to see you looking so fine.

Forty-seven - you are a bit out of focus - is that really you?