This weekend has been crammed with both work and play, and a couple of times these have crossed over.
As well as a rewarding day at work today, I spent Saturday walking round Oxford with my best man, my best woman and their partners.
It was a stunning day. It included pubs, a trip to an ice cream parlour (with a waffle of filthy proportions), pubs and getting stuck in a revolving door at the Ashmolean.
For those who haven't been, the city's a maze of different streets, colleges and historic buildings. AND, it's packed with bikes. My newly established cycling envy found a new playground.
Anyway, we got a fair bit sorted with notes taken and a few ales sunk.
It's given us more things to think about before the big day. The countdown, in our heads, is getting quicker. The heartbeat of the wedding is getting faster and louder every day. It's exciting.
Tonight we've looked at colours and plants. It's the small things you didn't expect, the things that sneak up, that can cause mishaps.
I think we've got all of them covered. Only time will tell...
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