Best laid plans....

B's daughter and her partner held their engagement party this evening.

In my wisdom I decided to wear a frock! This is a rare occurence, don't know what I was thinking really...high heels, milk bottle legs on show.

Let's walk along the river we thought, it's a beautiful day, we love the river, and just maybe our Winter pallor will turn into a subtle sun-kissed glow by tea time.
Needless to say, I was more lobster than golden by the time we got home (legs still skimmed milk though).

No matter, the party was fantastic, we all had a great time and are getting really excited about their 'big do' next year - and the heels weren't that bad after all...