Which Highlands?

We turned up at a house-warming today, casually dressed for a party in the hills, to find the house decorated as for a wedding, caterers and photographers swarming everywhere, and most of the guests in the know, and therefore smartly dressed. David, in his natty trews and jacket, was almost the first person we saw. He and his partner, the host's sister, had flown out from Edinburgh for the occasion, taking her brother completely by surprise - they had been here for three days before he knew anything about it!

Anyway, turns out it was a pre-wedding party, as the wedding itself will be a small, private affair in some sunny hideaway abroad. And we all had a lovely time.

Came home and have been trying to work, with a deadline looming. It's possible the champagne and beer may have affected my concentration.

P.S. Discovered today (Sunday 26) that this was my 365th blip, so changed the photo to include the celebratory drinks - pity the background isn't quite as fitting for David's outfit. And I'll add a link to the October Word Challenge.