Sometimes I think The Boat Shed project was all a dream.
Did I dream about a unique waterside space filled with trestle tables, festoon lighting and flowers?
It seemed so real; the taste of cold fizz, the servings of street food, the sound of the band rehearsing…
Was my whole career a figment of my imagination? I think I might be going slightly mad. Is anyone else going slightly mad?
As it stands our first wedding is the end of June next year. It seems soooo long away but BRING IT ON.
I’ve had my hair cut now, and my eyebrows tidied up… so if it wasn’t all a dream I’m in good shape to do viewings when The Boat Shed is clear from 1st May.