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Sunday, January 27, 2013

Save the date

As I mentioned, Katie and I are finally getting married this year. Here is the save the date we sent out those we are able to invite to our shindig. Hopefully you got yours? ;o)


The building is the David Stow at Jordanhill college, where we first met. Isn't that nice?

Lorna and Iain's wedding

Continuing on  from our busy summer, we had a really busy Christmas period this year. Lorna and Iain were returning from NZ to get married in Glasgow - we had't seen them since leaving NZ ourselves so it was a very highly anticipated event.

They were coming back the week before Christmas to have their stag and hen parties and then they would be getting married on the 28th of December.

A couple of additional things made this wedding even more special - we had agreed to accommodate some of Lorna and Iain's friends during their stay so we were glad to host Cat De Silva and Greg Campbell. It was great to spend some time with Kiwi's again.

Greg and Cat snapped just before we got to Glencoe

The second thing that added to this wedding was that I had been requested to play guitar during the signing of the register. Bearing in mind that Lorna had only ever heard me singing stupid songs, made up songs or Oasis covers this was a brave move.


It all went very well however as far as I could tell, it helped that I was teamed up with the talented Renee who provided the quality vocals to give everyone something good to focus on.
The wedding itself was a blast and the huge numbers of Kiwi's wearing kilts for the first time (some of them back to front) and getting involved in the ceilidh dancing really made for a good atmosphere. As Russ Abbott once pointed out, you've got to love a party with a happy atmosphere.




Iain and Lorna also went to great lengths to make sure that all special needs were catered for at this event. 


We did spend quite a wee bit more time with them over the New Year period but it was all over in a flash and off they jetted to New York for their honeymoon.

Congratulations to Lorna and Iain on a fabulous wedding and it was really great to catch up with them both. Hopefully it won't be too long before we see them again.

Dad's 60th birthday.

My Dad turned 60 this year - and although he generally doesn't like a fuss or being on the internet, it's necessary that I mention his birthday as it is a huge occasion. 

Not only is my Dad now 60 - he is also three quarters of the way through a BA degree with Open University. He is also a frequent runner these days completing his second santa dash 5k this year. If I can be doing half of that when I am 60 I will be delighted.

Well done Dad and congratulations again from all the family - a definite superhero!

Having a birthday dinner in my Mum's new extension.
John Brown - the T-shirt.
The Birthday boy himself.

Marie's Wedding.

In amongst the Olympics, travelling to Portugal and moving house we also paid a visit to the wonderful Isle of Skye to see Marie Gannon get married.

Marie is a great friend from the Jobbyhill days and it was great to see her finally walk down the aisle of Skye (ho de ho).



A great time was had by all and this was really the start of our summer madness - which was so busy that only now am I able to blog about it!

Congratulations Marie and Barrie ;o)





2013 - another busy year!

Another year been and gone, and with life in Wellington fading further into the distance - this summer is our next big exciting step. We're finally getting married on 27th of July 2013 in Kintyre.

We got engaged way back in 2008 at Carradale Bay!

Most of what we are doing these days is saving our cash and making plans for this summer so it definitely feels that we have less "adventures" to report on. However, I will do my best to update you (whoever you are these days) on recent events in the next couple of posts.


  




Sunday, December 2, 2012

Googlewhacked

One of the reasons I have not been blogging or posting recently is that Google are trying to charge me for more photo space.........well thanks Google, you're the best. Not.

Saturday, August 25, 2012

The Olympics

So, about ten years ago we applied for Olympics tickets.......we got badminton, judo and dressage. We also used air miles to pay for some of the flights which helped - and we stayed with Katie's sister in Hampstead which was a real bonus - good company and free lodgings in one of the most sought after areas of London town.

Anyway, they promised travel chaos and terrorism would be events but there was none of that - there was just pure, well organised, action at all times - it was fantastic. the volunteers were absolutely amazing and every single thing was organised to within an inch of its life. Well played London.....

Badminton at the Excel

not one of the players although he is smashing....ha....ha...ha...

the high octane Diana memorial fountain...
In front of the triathlon course.....the peak age is usually 35 for triathlon....I'm almost still in with a shout.

Hyde park for some hockey and some Wiggins.





Judo at the Excel. The day Gemma Gibbons won Silver. 
A judo player with Doctor Evil.




Gibbons gets the medal..

Strictly Horse Dancing.
Apparently they all do the same bloody routine!!!
Rounding off the week with Fat Freddy's Drop at the HMV forum.

What a great way to finish the summer holidays - it's been an adventure getting tickets and finally getting to go but we are so glad we did, it's been amazing. Roll on the Commonwealth Games Glasgow 2014.

Friday, August 24, 2012

Portugal - The Algarve


When you've been a bit of a traveller for the last few years the idea of a package holiday to the Algarve, with half board meals and nothing to do other than lie beside the pool really should fill us with all sorts of dread.

However, after the last two years when I had no clue what was happening during the next school term it is nice to finally be able to have a well earned relaxing holiday in the sun.

So off we went to the Algarve on a Thomson's holiday - I'll be honest, I was filled with a wee bit of dread. Especially because the place we booked was in a resort that really had little life about it. But the Hotel had very very good reviews, had a huge pool and a gym - isn't it sad as I hurtle towards 40 that these things are quite exciting for me?

We flew from Manchester which saved us a bit of cash and to be honest a 3 hour car drive is no big deal when you go to Carradale all the time.

Everything was going really smoothly until we arrived at the check in desk (3 hours early). The guy was happy to check us in but my passport was due to expire in two weeks...I had known this in advance and had done some furious checking and was of the opinion that as long as it was valid on the day of travel and valid for the duration of the holiday then it would be ok....but the wee guy made a big deal of it and passed it to his supervisor who then had to phone someone else to check, ignoring my please of "ehm, I've checked with the Commonwealth Office and it's fine by the way."

Anyway, she finally found out that in fact I was right (as usual) and they allowed me passage to Portugal...so they holiday could begin.

And begin it did, I'll spare you all the details but champagne on arrival, half board with a gluten free menu to die for and a resort that had everything - it was just what we needed.

A highlight of the trip was the fact that Ewen and Andrea and our Goddaughters happened to be down the coast at the same time and we were able to catch up with them twice during the stay. Made a great holiday even better.

Some other highlights of the trip?

* Magret (sic) from Airdrie who was out tour rep - at the welcome meeting she offered us the chance to join Magrets resort ramble. As Katie had fallen asleep during the meeting I suggest that we had had enough rambling from the lass from Airdrie.

* Managing to do three 10k runs and two gym circuit sessions during our ten days (didn't I say I was sad now I am old?)

* The unbroken sunshine for 10 whole days.

Here are some photos....


after a day at the water park it appeared that I had been held onto for longer than I thought by Niamh.

Niamh is not scared

The beach near Olhos D'agua