Post by ikklecob on May 7, 2016 7:54:14 GMT -1
I have been lurking and seeing what is going on here. I am just entering 2 weeks of wedding fever as my eldest daughter is getting married. The house is full of all sorts of paraphernalia and yesterday we had the fitting of the dress, she looked stunning and I can't wait to see her in it with all the headdress etc. one of her clients is making the headdress and earrings for her so it will be an original. Everything seems to be going to plan but I find myself suddenly thinking of something. I actually wrote butter instead of better in my notes at work last week as shopping lists for the days away, she is not getting married locally, went through my head.
In the middle of all this my car has decided to be very poorly and we are desperately trying to get it sorted, I don't think turning up for the wedding in the horsebox would go down well ... Wonder what George would think to being driven?
George meanwhile is being kept ticking over waiting the start of the show season which is always late here in Wales.
This is my last year in the saddle so I am determined to do some stuff I have meant to do since he arrived, but for whatever reason have never got around to doing. So a couple of weeks back I went dressaging. We really enjoyed and had respectable comments and score. It was a charity fundraiser for the Welsh dressage team so we wore welsh coloured ribbons in our tail
In the middle of all this my car has decided to be very poorly and we are desperately trying to get it sorted, I don't think turning up for the wedding in the horsebox would go down well ... Wonder what George would think to being driven?
George meanwhile is being kept ticking over waiting the start of the show season which is always late here in Wales.
This is my last year in the saddle so I am determined to do some stuff I have meant to do since he arrived, but for whatever reason have never got around to doing. So a couple of weeks back I went dressaging. We really enjoyed and had respectable comments and score. It was a charity fundraiser for the Welsh dressage team so we wore welsh coloured ribbons in our tail
