I remember the excitement and oh so romantic stories surrounding the wedding of Charles and Diana...at the time I lived in a small courtyard apartment complex. One of my across-the-courtyard neighbors and I would chat in the parking lot when we were coming or going...and we "bonded" on the royal wedding. We planned a small but elegant breakfast on the morning of the wedding. I remember getting up (or perhaps I didn't go to bed--I was "young" then) and cooking...and serving the food on my pale blue and white china. We watched the wedding and drank mimosas.
Two vacation days are coming up...at 6PM this afternoon/evening, I'll be officially off for the next four days. No fancy wedding breakfast is in the works, but I'll be there...in front of the TV drinking coffee and watching the latest fairy tale come to fruition. I hope happiness is on their agenda.
Photo: Mr. X Stitch