It’s Monday morning and a very gloomy stay-in-bed-with-movies-and-pizza day it is indeed, but I need to get out into town to pick up a few products for my clients.
I’m going to try and squeeze in a pic or two from Saturday’s wedding before I’m off though.
Foxwood House in Houghton, the venue of choice for Derek and Fran’s wedding, and the perfect one at that for their laid back, classic personalities. There are some impressively old stuff lying, growing and hanging around at that property, and the only regret I have for the day is that I didn’t spend even more time browsing around in the old house. I’m definitely signing up to receive updates on what’s happening there in terms of theatre etc. It seems like a good date night to me. It’s romantic, after all, people get married there.
I can see it started drizzling now. I’m so glad that the English cricket team got their butts completely kicked by yesterday already (random thought).
