We had the wedding all planned. We had the place, the caterer, the dress, the minister, the DJ. Then came the email saying “Sorry, you have to find a new place, I’m selling.” Not even a phone call but an email!
I was on the train on my way back from Colorado and the wedding of nephew #1 when J called to tell me of the email she had just gotten on a Monday morning while she was getting ready for work. Not a nice way to start the week.
She was planning on coming anyway to look for flowers and cake. Instead we hunted for a new venue. Found one but we had to change the date and the caterer. Glad we didn’t have the invites printed yet.
Now to get working on the quilt!
