41 days later

Wedding party for a friend’s daughter. Good concept, staggered celebrations. Huge cake. But the most popular bit was the old fashioned sweet stall. The Rogster - pictured here in his flamboyant watermelon shirt - was high on sugar. I also had a long and geeky conversation with a friend about the governance of the banking industry. Don’t ask. Old habits die hard. My favourite part of the evening was watching the groom dancing with his new father-in-law. Should be a new tradition (bottom left) - hilarious. 

Our day was taken up with house and garden jobs and lots of phone calls. Henry the Houdini moggy did not manage to escape today so I am hopeful that we have plugged the gaps in Fortress Felix …