I know I promised a shoe blog – but you’re not going to get one…
This is better.
It’s time to come clean.
After a whirlwind courtship of just 17 years, Webmaster John and I were married on Friday.
He proposed over a kebab just before a Suzanne Vega concert a month ago. I kid you not! It was very romantic in an off-beat kind of way.
The wedding was the greatest fun.
It’s a long, long way from the 40th floor of a half-built television station in Hong Kong – where John and I first met.
The bar-b-q we held on Saturday to celebrate the release of Girl Racers thus morphed into a surprise wedding party – the surprise was for our guests, none of whom knew anything about the wedding. It was such a hard secret to keep.
The looks on their faces when we told them was priceless. What Fun! Just like a scene from a romantic novel (vbg).
It was such a fabulous two days – filled with family and friends. I loved every minute.
And yes – there were shoes involved. Did you really think for one moment that I wouldn’t get a pair of fabulous shoes for my wedding?
