My life has been flashing before me this week. In a good way, I hasten to add; it’s not been as the result of some near death experience. On the back of seeing Claire on Monday, I had a great time with Marie (who joined her sister Claire up here for a couple of days) last night and was, for the most part, hanging on my eldest step daughter’s every word. She got married two weeks ago. Who knew? Not even her mother (the first Mrs. Medd) apparently. Gretna Green played host to her and Matt’s elopement. A nicer fella you couldn't wish to meet.
And, by her own admission, Marie's truly happy for the first time in a very long time.