20 August 2007
Just the one hitch
You know you’ve been to a really great party when you wake up the following day with a pulled thigh muscle, a jarred arm, a twisted ankle and a grazed knee. If ever anyone tells you that a Ceilidh is safe, do not believe them. I have the brusies and I know.
It was a lovely day for Daniel and Mel. Dreaming spires, heavy rain, fizzy wine, masks, great food (including a stunning chocolate cake), dancing (did I mention my injuries?), cleavage, good company and, of course, music.
We could barely hear each other and got dripped on a little, but the Bride and Groom thought we were so good that they kept us plied with champagne all night. Or maybe they just wanted us to stop playing.
Or fall over on the dancefloor.
Filed under: Music — Clare @ 11:02 am