Any day that starts with a rainbow has got to be considered lucky. And that wasn’t the last of the omens of good fortune.
Next we found a lucky newt, especially lucky for him as he managed to avoid the tines of my fork.
Then a mushroom portent, along with a lawn full of puff balls that Lord Mantle systematically popped as he mowed.
Finally there was a heart shaped golden raspberry, which legend tells us is only lucky if eaten.
When I got home I ran into the front room, demanding to see the Premium Bond top prize winning letter. Not quite that lucky it seems.