The past three days have flown over in a flurry of wedding
related activity. The logistics of what or who needed to be where took on
military like precision. However , can say we have all enjoy these final few
days of preparation.
Guests have started to arrive, and stay. There have been beauty
appointments galore. Oh, and I went to collect my hat. I don’t think I had
blogged that the perfect topper for my outfit was secured a week or more ago,
at Get Ahead Hats at Blanchland. Auriole kindly brought the work-in-progress
dress, and Lucy and my Mum agreed with the choice of a complimentary creation
for my head! So it was with great pleasure that I headed in autumnal splendour
to Blanchland yesterday morning with my dear friend Barbara (here all the way
from Muscat). Barbara and I can talk for England/Ireland so hardly had a moment
in our couple of hours together to draw breathe, and I love a friend who you
always have something you still have to discuss.
On Wednesday evening the wedding rehearsal took place in the
Abbey. It was an absolutely delightful and most memorable occasion – mainly due
to Reverend Phil. The group included Mark’s Mum and Dad, 4 of the 5
bridesmaids, lovely Rachel one of Lucy’s school friends who now lives in Wales,
Tony and Richard representing the Ushers, Chris - Jo’s husband doing a reading,
Granny and Auntie Moo, Neil doing a reading and on sound check and me MOTB with my permanent lists!!
Revd Phil made everyone feel most welcome and has a charming
sense of humour. And suddenly, as we
practised walking down the aisle, it was even more real. “We”
had a couple of run throughs, quite a few laughs, and a prayer and then the
cool vicar suggested we all go for a pint. Well it would have been rude not to!
So today we only had a couple, admittedly big, tasks to do.
One was delivering everything to Close House. Granny and Auntie Moo had the
cakes, we had table decorations, table plan, favours etc etc. It was one of
those pinch yourself kind of moments, when you are concentrating on the details
and then suddenly realise – this time tomorrow...
And so tonight, we have had a lovely quiet family meal to
celebrate Grandpa’s 81st birthday (also tomorrow) joined by the two Rachel’s
at the Carts Bog. Mark and his family are meeting up for a meal in Hexham.
And so it’s almost time for bed. One more sleep!! The Bride
needs to be up by 6am, ready for the preparations to start.
So it is over and out, I will be back sometime soon with as
much as I can remember of the big day. The day I stop being MOTB and become MIL
( Mother in Law)
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