[UK] Pretty much. I suspect they must have deleted my player by now.

[Darren] No, since you have a Mr A. If you don't want to go back and feel like donating anything to another worthy clan member (ahem), I'm sure I could think of a couple of potential beneficiaries... (grovel ends)

Last weekend was the celebrity wedding of the year with squillions being paid for the exclusive pictures, to whet your appetite here is the dress and here, are Peter and Kate cutting the cake

(Inkspot) Can't get the links to work, not that I shall lose any sleep over it. :-)

(Inkspot) Link works now. Christ, what a pair of 12-volts! I still hope not to lose sleep.

Inkspot, you are a dirty old man (you too, Rosie). I'm a face man myself. :-)

Blimey. I'm amazed at how cleverly they get everything to look so plastic, including the smiles.

I'm kind of glad I have absolutely no idea who they are.

The moment I saw those pics in the office yesterday, I started up a chorus of "I'm a Barbie Girl, in my Barbie world..."

... and there's certainly something about the shape of that cake ...

And won't they be proud to show those pictures to their grandchildren some day. Also, not that I don't agree with flerdle... but who are they??

Néa] In this case, ignorance really is bliss.

[thermals] what, you think my mother let me leave Stanstead without thermal socks? I (possibly incorrectly) think I'm ready for whatever winter can throw at me, including a clause in my housing contract saying it's my responsibility to keep the balcony free of snow. it's sort of hard to contemplate sat on my balcony in a pleasant warm breeze on a pleasant evening in québec, smoking godawful canadian cigarettes. I miss L&B.

[pics] and OMFG I'm glad I'm in the land of maple right now...

(Dujon) How dare you! I'm a face man also but when presented with these absurdly compressed mountains of flesh one cannot but notice them. But in terms of allure they are neither necessary nor sufficient.

Fair dos, Rosie. Sorry, Inkspot.
I thought, like the plastic of penelope, it was just an image until, upon opening my morning paper, there was one of the photographs purporting to be a reproduction from a certain well know celebrity's wedding. Ruddy 'eck. I'll put my glass eye back in now.

It's nice to be home. Such a shame I'll be buggering off to Luxembourg shortly.

I spent an afternoon in Luxembourg once. It's quite nice, fairly eccentric. Better when they had Belgian Francs though.

We had a weekend in Luxembourg city a few years ago - probably about long enough. Very pleasant, good food (especially patisserie), terrific situation.