- Ten-pin bowling which was lots of fun despite my best, but completely pathetic, effort
- The ritual humiliation of attaching a veil to my head in the middle of Courtney Place
- Even more humiliation and lots of confusion as I attempted to master the dance star machine at Time Out (end result was about 17 points awarded by the machine for accuracy and great moves, compared to Anne-Claire's 3 million or so points)
- A blissful pig-out at Strawberry Fare (which shot down my pre-wedding diet efforts)
- Post-prandial drinks outside in the sun at The Tasting Room where I had to answer a questionnaire about my groom and forthcoming marriage
- Off home to put Guy to bed by 7.15pm
Here are some photos of the afternoon.
Striding out in my lovely bowling shoes . . .
Checking out someone's score (not mine, they're not laughing enough!)
Rachel and I are on the synchronised bowling team! (mind you, she probably got another strike and I probably got another gutter ball)
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