With the castle booked up more than a year in advance of the wedding I was feeling quietly smug that Chris and I were, probably for the first time ever, ahead of schedule, with plenty of time to sit back and relax before the next stage. Not so.Luckily my super-organised friend Laura, who is a million times more on the ball than I am, (admittedly not a great feat!), reminded me on Saturday if I wanted the dress - yes remember that one - I had to let them know by August.
I do recall back in May as I twirled around in front of a mirror with the gown and a very distracting designer veil on, the lady in the shop saying something about August, and I thought well that's fine, it so far away. How naïve! And since we are busy until the middle of July I am slightly panicked this is going to turn into a rush job.
The second trip to Bickleigh convinced me that my first choice wedding gown will work with its surroundings, but I have in truth still only been to one shop. And that is nowhere near enough. Plus trying on dream dresses is one of the most fun things in the world to do and I want to make the most of my one chance to do it.
Which leaves me with one option - cramming in as many different shop appointments as I possibly can before the end of next month. Definitely do-able.
But I am wondering why I need to give 11 months notice if I do go with the first choice - inevitably I will, but only after I have been to every other possible shop... that's just what girls do! Is that the normal amount of time? I mentioned this to Chris as I was heading off to work this morning and while it's best I don't report his exact choice of words on the matter, needless to say he thought it was a little excessive!





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