A night to remember
Friday night we celebrated Dixie's bachelorette party. It wasn't a wild night, just a lovely dinner at her private home with a selected bash of her closest pals. Then we went out and danced into the summer until our feet remembered they didn't have wings. The rest of the weekend turned out to be extremely sad, but Friday was a night to remember, and here's a picture of headless Trix to prove it.