Just when you begin to believe that your invitation has been lost in the mail, up pop three of them. Yes, Mrs. E. and I have three invitations for the 29th.
Oh, please don’t misunderstand, we’re not hopping the pond. They weren’t those sorts of invitations. But, it promises to be a busy (work!) day beginning with a Pimm’s and Hymns pyjama party at 5 am, followed some twelve hours later by a garden party and ending up at an evening affair.
Virginia, after all, is for lovers.
I wonder just how many changes of wardrobe it’ll take to get through the day. I do have an eight o’clock in the morning appointment, pyjamas won’t cut it and I think that morning clothes might be a bit much. Besides, I don’t have a top hat.
What are your plans for the big day? A party is always a fine idea.