Since the Great North Run

It's been, quite frankly, a bit mad!
Very very busy. Celebrated Dad's birthday - we went to a restaurant called Strawberry Bank, although everyone else enjoyed their meal I didn't think much of mine. It was a bit sickly. But then I'd been recovering from the lurgy for the previous week; I had swollen glands and felt generally rough. Everyone at work seems to have come down with something or other so work has been a bit hard.
I've had 3 days of training also, I went to London for CAF (Charities Aid Foundation) training a couple of weeks ago, which was really good, and a 2 day Mac training course in Illustrator, which was also really useful. I think it's ironic that out of all the companies I've worked for, some huge, important companies and some smaller, the one to actually invest in my training is a charity.
I have to say, busy as I've been, crazy as it's been, I've loved working marketing a charity and long may it continue...
Off to church, speak soon.

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Great North Run

Leukaemia CARE had 150 runners participate in this magnificent event and I was there to meet them. My goodness, what a busy weekend I had!

We drove to South Shields, Newcastle, 5 hours away. It was the first time I've ever experienced anything like it... Here are the pics:

Oh we do like to be beside the seaside...

oh we do like to be beside the sea...

oh we do like to walk along the prom prom prom

where the brass band play tiddleyompompom...

The charity village at the Great North Run - finding your charity's tent in and amongst all those balloons is almost as difficult as the 13 miles you've just run...

Behold the greatest balloon arch in the world: I want you to know we created that with the aid of our own bare hands (and 2 cannisters of helium!) We were there from 7am getting it ready for the runners.

One of our three fantastic massage therapists. I swwear this man never stopped smiling. They hardly took a break and massaged at least 25 runners each. Some runners arrived in quite a sore state but all walked away, many of them smiling too!

Some of our runners - they appeared on the BBC website!

The wedding - ours that is

Got very flustered by a certain Richard, one-time manager of Epic, where our wedding reception had been planned to be held. Very crappily he failed to mention our booking to any member of staff, the owner, chef or his new deputy manager before he swanned off without a care in the world or, apparently, a forwarding number/address. The said establishment is going into liquidation. I understand he moved to Wales, so CAUTION ALL WELSH PEOPLE if you meet a round-faced english man called Richard. If he makes you a promise that sounds too good to be true it probably is just that.
Wonderful place called the Queens Head Inn came to the rescue, the lovely Gianni is looking after us now - I feel so much happier!

The last few weeks

We got back from holiday at the end of august mid-way through a very busy 3 month period in which absolutely no weekend was not booked up and scant evenings, lunchtimes, breaks, even drive-homes were calm oases of rest.

So finally on the horison appears a weekend where we have no official plans and I can gather my thoughts and fill you all in on what's being going on.

3 weekends in a row I had a wedding to attend, so that was a bit crazy! Fristly Fiona and Cos got married in Oxfordshire on the farm he, James, grew up on (who knew he was a country lad?). They had a lovely evening, in a marquee that made me think a lot of the film '4 weddings'... complete with fireworks, a first dance and a free bar!

Alex has played football with James (Cos, or Cosmic to his friends) and the Moseley Town team for 4 years, and all the team practically were there that night.

The next wedding was a BioCare reunion and a great chance to go out with Laura for a dance, since on holiday we sadly missed out on having a girly night. The bride was the lovely Kim Nation, who is BioCare's Despatch department manager and a really nice lady. She was getting hitched to Fiona's brother, Fiona also worked at BioCare when I did, and so did Kim's daughter Claire, so all in all the wedding was a bit of a work do... It was great to meet up with Linda, Chris, Mary and even seeing my old manager Karen was lovely, just to make sure there was no weirdness or anything.

After this came the 3rd wedding and the fifth of the summer, Richard and Katie's wedding. Richard and Katie's wedding was due to take place in June I think, well I can't remember the exact date but if you can think back to the height of the flooding then you've got it pretty much pinned down. Poor darlings! So it was only right and proper that they got a beautiful, sunny september day and a dry evening and night. It couldn't have gone any better and they couldn't have looked happier with it all. We stayed at a sort of b&b. When I tried to book our stay before the wedding got called off everything was fully booked so I was told to call Denise Blanchard who keeps a bungalow for private lodgers. So we conversed quite a lot in the end what with the flooding and when we arrived I felt like we were nearly old friends. The plus sides of this arrangement were we stayed in the BEAUTIFUL cotswold village of Bredon, a few villages along from Beckford where the wedding took place. Both Cos and Fi and Rich and Katie all encouraged their guests to camp in the fields alongside their venue. But me and Al don't seem to be of the camping ilk, plus neither of us owns a tent. We took a walk through Bredon and took in the sights before going for a pint at the local pub. Then, back home, we had some trouble booking a taxi as we were in the wilds of the cotswolds, so Denise's friend and neighbour (who she's still feeding daily since the flooding destroyed the downstairs of his house - who says there's no Blitz spirit?) gave us a lift both there and back home at midnight!!! God bless Richard, I hope your house gets rebuilt very soon.