The brother-in-law returned from the Falklands today after a few months out there working.
We stayed at my parents last night. Cherie was up at 5am to go off and pick him up, whilst I selpt for a few more hours before going off to work (good option I thought!)
This month will be a blur for him trying to organise his wedding in March in 30 days!! I did that last year and that was bad enough.
We’ll be dotting between Bedfordshire and London this weekend with them, but at least the house is finished for them. (Cherie’s impression of it, not mine)
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