Next time I get married. I am having a dignified, elegant, looooong ladies who lunch lunch. Elegant clothes, girl chats, yummo food and lots of oooo’ing and ahhh’ing over my canary diamond engagement ring that is the size of a small country. Heehee. Something waaaay upmarket. You know, the complete opposite to my drunken winery tour where we visited one winery because I had had too many jelly shot to get off the bus and I was home in bed, less the contents of my stomach by 9pm.
And don’t stress, as always, Hubby is invited to the next time I get married.

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