the party's over...

So, the postman delivered some post today. Not a totally unusual occurrence, but bear with... He asked when the party was going to be. Now, I was under the impression that if you want to know anything about what's happening when and to who, the postie is the person to ask because they know everything... How can he have missed the best party ever (TM)?

ok, so the bunting is still blowing in the wind, but that's the way Mrs BH wants it to be... and that's just fine by me.