A misty morn

After all the rain yesterday I woke to a very misty morning. There is something eerie and enchanting about mist, to drive or even walk through it can give you goose bumps as you think of all those horror films from the past.

The last wedding of the year is drawing closer, it's not long till I embarrass myself standing in front of people with paper in my hand, lets hope I haven't just come from the toilet with the wrong bit. On a funny but potentially disastrous note, the groom went to collect his suit on Sunday to find out the wrong size trousers were there, Doh!!