Revolutionary Rants

Time to try out the all new Word Press. With spell check; hooray, hooray! Looks good so far, doesn’t it?

Yesterday was quite quiet in general. We headed over to Swimbridge to make further enquiries about the licence for the Hall and getting some Black Sheep Ale for the reception, all of which went well. I then had a bit of a drive with my Dad in what will be our Wagon R.

In the evening we cooked a home-made curry, which wasn’t spicy enough for us. I started my new book, A Short History of Tractors in Ukrainian. It is, so far, interestingly written and readable.

There was some sad news as half of Mr C’s “best man team” (Aram Chicken’s school pal, who was going to be the witness at the wedding) will not be able to make it over for the wedding as he can can’t get holiday from work. A real shame. Still, we have, thus far, been lucky with our turn-out and most excitingly Granny and Grandpa (as well as Aunt and cousin) are intending to come from Poland! And Charles can’t back out of his speech duties! We hope… Heehee.

Oh well, a trip to the evil capitalist shop awaits and then the cooking of some of Roger Boot’s famous “flaming chicken” for my old Boot. Plus I will certainly find time in this hectic schedule to laugh out loud a few times at John Reid’s career following in the wake of Blunko’s. Fantastic!