Another Summer Begins
At least by the way that we tack the changing seasons...that is to say that Sterling Renn Faire is about to be up and swinging. I look forward to the Faire under the new ownership and have high hopes for it.

On the other hand, I approach the weekend with some trepidation as Rory, the beloved spouse, is tired, stressed and wishing for a low key weekend. I count on the magic of good friends being present to alleviate this once his day is finally over today. Of course, tomorrow morning will start off with the annual, "This kilt doesn't work right" ritual. In which my dapper Scotsman wrestles with the great kilt for the first time of the season and we have to get it pinned in place once he twitches it into shape. (It must be noted that he has worn a great kilt for 20 odd years, so this is not due to unfamiliarity, simply the nature of the beast). At some point in the ritual, he will swear that he's just staying home this year......Ah Renn Faire, it's here at last!

On the third hand... Our little group has been evolving in some interesting fashions and I have some playmates (Jayde, Iso and Mairi)who are stepping up to the board this season to assist in reeking havoc all over the shire and generally mucking with everyone's heads. Failing that, Jayde and I can be found draped over the counter at the wine tasting booth making friends and swilling fermented grapes! :-)

I must away now to ready 'Rarely and Rory's Bed & Bring-Your-Own Breakfast' <sorry all rooms are already accounted for> for the upcoming and happily anticipated invasion (I swear this house is at its best when it rings with the conversations and laughter of Rory, myself, Jayde and Iso, with a few guest appearances from the Bear and the Wolf).

Does anyone know where I dropped my accent last year????? Mayhap I'll find it in that bottle of Scotch.....

See you all in Warwickshire- Your 'Beloved Mushroom Lady'