Monday Champers

Milk today. And as usual, it was a pleasant experience. I spent the day sourcing jokes about Giraffe's, facts about Christmas and sipping Champagne after another pitch win.

Today's bad news was that Stef messaged me first thing to say that this weekends wedding is off. We're both gutted. The whole reason we're going for a week in Cyprus has evolved through this wedding. I was really looking forward to seeing the dozen or so WRG faces, for the first time since Feb. And also witness first hand a big fat Greek wedding. I'm still unsure of the reasoning, and perhaps I won't fully find out, but it's such a shame with everyones planning and so soon to the big date. I'm determined to not let it spoil our trip.