The Perfect Wife?

This lovely lady is my sister-in-law, Felicity, who is due to get married in a five and bit weeks. We were away at her hen weekend from Friday until today and I'd love to tell you all about it but, you know, what goes on tour stays on tour and all that. Suffice to say that the gloves really came off and there were tassles flying...

On Friday night we dressed her up as the perfect 1950s housewife, a look that she convincingly rocked all night. She was delighted with her box of cleaning products (weirdo) and particularly pleased to have this very fetching pair of embellished marigolds.

We stayed at the fantastic Gairnshiel Lodge in Deeside (it was near to Aboyne or Ballatar or Braemar - somewhere that began with an A or a B). The hosts, Justine and Archie, were absolutely brilliant - nothing was too much trouble, they even put up with our late night karaoke warbling.

It's the stag weekend in a couple of weeks and I am quite tempted to get Philip to take some photos, but I think sometime you're best just not to know what goes on at these all-girl/all-boy weekends!