After months of being distracted (not stressed out at all...) by wedding planning, I can finally blog again in my newly aquired happily-married state :) Getting married in winter is great. You get to rally drive to the ceremony on slushy farm roads after heavy rains and wind the previous night, run with delight in the mud in your white wedding dress, have a mud-splattered father (after pushing sister/maid of honour's car out of the mud at the bottom of the hill to the chapel) walk you down the aisle and then go to cold places for honeymoon with your new hot water bottle/husband. Awesome :)
