On the eve of The wedding, the hubby and I went to Ashridge to take some pictures of the bluebells in full bloom.
The next day the hubby and I wandered next door to the neighbor’s house to watch The wedding. We don’t have any tv reception, thus couldn’t watch it live at home. Luckily, we have lovely, lovely neighbors who let us watch with them. This was the view from where I sat:
So, for all of you wondering if I went into the city to be a part of the insanity that was going on there the short answer is, “no”. I thought about it for about 2 minutes thinking that I really should go in as this is a historic blah-blah-blah. Then I remembered that I’m not a big fan of crowds and there was a good chance it was supposed to rain….. I stayed home and was all the happier for it.