It’s hard to believe, but 15 years ago today, my husband and I were married in the chapel of his college (Magdalene, for those who may be curious) at Cambridge University. It was cold but sunny, an absolutely beautiful day
I’m feeling a bit bereft tonight, thinking of family gathering tomorrow in Pennsylvania for a feast of turkey and mashed potatoes, stuffing and pie. This is my fourth Thanksgiving spent in England, though I can barely remember the first two.
Ok, not really. My friend Sarah sent me this funny e-mail, which was too good not to share, especially as I am currently lacking in ability to write new and interesting posts here (it’s only temporary, fear not!). *But do