What else did I get up to this weekend, I hear you cry out in your multitudes in the street? (And really, don’t you have anything better to do? Go read a book. Sheesh.)
Well meiner kinder, I went to a wedding in Cambridge on Saturday. Amusingly, Buddleia couldn’t come because she… had to go to a wedding. Heh. Must be the season.
It was lovely… my friend Liz was getting married, and I never see her enough. Not that that was particularly the best time to grab her for a catch up! In typical wedding style, I barely saw the bride. Luckily I managed to land on a table with some of the loveliest of Liz’s friends – no fighting there at the back – including the sublime catsgomiaow in a buttercup summer dress, her wonderful boything pm, the eponymous kittylyst and his beautiful ej and other equally lovely lj-less people. And also had to chance to talk to the delightful lisekit and editor about rabbits and the etymology of “burlesque”.
All in all then, a wonderful day, and I’m very happy for Liz and Rob, and very happy I went!
