A Note from Dereham

Mike and I are still in the UK, based at our 'home' location in Dereham, Norfolk. We're pressing on with various appointments and chores that can only be accomplished while here. In my last post I relayed the story of my unfortunate, close up encounter at speed with the ice at the rink in Brixton. I really hurt my bad shoulder as I fell and have seen the doctor about it. Fortunately I have done no lasting damage to it. What a relief, the old dear sprawled out on the ice did not hurt herself after all. 

One of our reasons for returning to the UK was to attend Steph's wedding to Carl. Mike has known Steph since she was a baby and she is the youngest daughter of one of his closest friends, Nige. We went with his sister Jane and her husband Andy. All of us had a wonderful time at Lazaat, near Beverley in East Yorkshire. 

Carl and Steph look stunning

Gang of four, ready to go in and have some fun

The truly observant of you may notice that Mike and  I are wearing exactly the same outfits that we donned for Laura's wedding three weeks previously.  I hope that you will forgive us, remember we do live in a motorhome, with limited space. I am wearing my own clothes and Mike has a suit, provided by Welton's. That previously unknown suit supplier is in fact his mate Tim and has now been returned to the rightful owner. 

Knowing she can't wear high heels for any length of time, Steph has customized her trainers. A woman after my own heart.

Nige and Steph

As we're parked on a field we don't have internet so I've been cycling into our local library to use theirs. All works well and its great to be using some facilities provided by our local authorities for free. Now for the 3 mile cycle ride back and the chance to ingest more greenfly before supper-oh the joys.