So only two days to go before the great adventure. I have downloaded a route only hope we can follow it - women and map reading I undersstand is not good. Then there is the shopping to be done - that's tomorrow I think- only trouble is CG is going to her sons music recital - he has a trumpet solo - I know a few men who could do that and they wouldn't need a trumpet.

My thoughts at the moment are filled with Glastonbury and why the hell I said I would go. I can't believe that originally I was going on my own - I would be terrfied by now, but at least me and CG have each other. Our flag is a masterpiece with a number of glow in the dark hearts and some sequins and glittery things on it. It is in the shape and colours of a certain rugby clubs flag, however we are not sure whether they would be approving of our decoration so we are torn between hiding it away forever on our return or insisting that the club use it when the first team play at home.

And finally for now - I now have a vicar for my wedding. He invited himself when he heard about the Krispy Kreme wedding cake. I will start having nightmares about this wedding soon - I wouldn't mind if it was real but honestly the detail that is going into the arrangements for a fantasy wedding. However I am beginning to think that with all those donuts up for grabs I may well need a significant amount of time to diet before the great day and possibly an appearance on Pimp my Bride (oops sorry thats only a fantasy in someones mind as well). Hey ho the ultimate fantasy wedding. Perhaps I could sell the idea to the Simpsons - now theres an idea...............