pre-wedding dinner

Urg, the cold's really taken hold of me and I've turned into Count Snotula. Tia was good enough to drive me to Pitlochry with the rest of the wedding party, check me into the hotel and then put me to bed. Other than a little trip to the hotel restauraunt for dinner (nod to the waiter who saw how grey I was an avoided me whenever possible) I just stayed in bed.

Tia however went with the rest of the gang to Victoria and caught this lovely picture of Anne and Rebecca. The food can't have been that filling though, she met me having my dinner and stayed for a pudding of her own.