This has been one crazt week. Hottest September night in a decade followed by the wettest September day since 1916. Our winter coats are back out, spring has disappeared again and I really wish I remembered my scarf today.
Tomorrow, though, I am going to be wishing for more than a scarf as I attempt to look pretty in a lovely, floaty, strapless dress and high-heeled sandals.
Please wish us luck and dry weather (sunny too if you are extra optimistic) as I am bridesmaid in the wedding of my friends Liz and Dave.
It is planned to be an outdoor wedding. At night. My fingers are crossed.