The bride to be

The telephone has been red hot these last few evenings, with wedding planning to the point of driving Rob from the room on several occasions. I never knew it would be like this!
Guest lists, who has been forgotten, who needs leaving off, what shall we wear, can Graham be forced into a suit?
Thank goodness they are not both this year!
Fortunately we are off to the Algarve next week and more or less incommunicado.
Perhaps when we return it will all be calm?
Ha!