Wend to Lancashire for the wedding of
eponymousarchon and
kyte. Drove up quickly on Friday, monged a bit, had dinner (v.v. nice sticky toffee pudding), bed, up late, off to Samlesbury Hall for the wedding celebrations (dinner, ceremony, disco complete with cheesey 80s music and hot-pot), couple of post-bash drinks back at the hotel, bed, breakfast, drove home even quicker, dropped off
erming, then stressed myself out shopping in Waitrose. Now suffering the Corrie Omnibus, instead of the Snooker. Pah.
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