To say, running out of the door (in that typical, smooth AV ready as ever fashion), en route to New York, to do a debrief with the lovely Jane Beaton.
Which does mean – hurrah, an upside – a night at a piano bar in Manhattan that I've been gagging to go to for AGES – the Duplex. Plus of course some pre-Xmas shopping, hampered only of course by my total inability to lose and weight and therefore too frigging lardy to squeeze into anything apart from a pedicurist's massage chair.
Anyway – back on Sun, and will hopefully have an update on wedding venue and date to post soon!!!! Quick not-hugely cryptic clue – hope none of you out there are too superstitious…
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