“It’s an old cliche about not losing a daughter, but gaining a son, but in this case it really is true”
Or in my case gaining a brother. Yesterday my little sister Suzanne got married to Alec, possibly the loveliest bloke in the world and the best brother -in-law you could wish for.
This does mean that the tiny number of Chilestones in the country – “There are probably more people killed in yoghurt, cream, marshmallow and fluffy thing accidents each year than there are of you” says yournotme.com when searching for my last name only. The search is on for the next one.
What a weekend
Yesterday I went with Nick to deliver a package to Weedon, Northants. Plans were afoot to have a meander to Stoke Bruern – you know you’re not in East Anglia anymore because there’s hills, and enough hills to necessetate a large flight of locks on the canal.
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