It’s just over a year ago since we started ‘A Military Mission’ and for the first time I can finally see things coming together (Yipeeeee!). It’s been a year of hard slog, a lot of sweat and I am not going to lie – there have been a few tears! There have been moments when we have felt like running off to Gretna Green and many moments of ‘why the hell are we doing this again?!’ But- just as I start to get worked up Rob tells me to take long deep breaths and think of why. To celebrate our marriage with all the people that we love most in the world.
This is what we think of when we are being drilled under Military Moms tight operation. When all we want to do is sit our butts on the sofa and watch a marathon of Mad Men. When the wind has chilled us to the bone and the rain has literally stung our faces while shouting ‘WHYYYYYYYYYYYYY!’ The love is what has kept us going. Love for each other, as a family, our truly wonderful friends, combined with a heap of pure determination. We could not have done anything without the wonderful people who have helped us and for their help we are eternally grateful. You know who you are. Sob, sorry this just gets me a little emotional!
We have achieved quite a lot in the past month. The first of which is our newly painted courtyard. For this WWW (Wedding Working Weekend) we called in the big guns and threw a painting party. Firstly we belt sanded the stable doors to get rid of years of old polish and weather beaten wood. This was pretty hard work and took about 2 hours per door. We had three belt sanders going all day, a lot of muscle power and some Pimms at lunch (well, you gotta keep those energy levels up!). After this messy work was done, painting began and doors were varnished. It took us two long days to paint every inch but the results have been so rewarding. Here it is in all it’s glory and the team who made it happen (sadly a few are missing from the group shot.)
Two weekends later we were back on the go with another WWW. This one was for an ‘upcycling’ session – much like our lavender boxes. My dad filled the Horsebox to the roof with pallets from work and made his last hair-raising journey with back with ‘The Brown Thing’ (our farm landy) through London, holding his breath while squeezing past cars and buses parked tightly along the road.. ‘never again!’ he exclaimed upon his return. Thanks Dad – I promise that’s the last trip. We stripped these beauties down and made flower boxes and big planters for the courtyard. The only cost was nails, a lot of elbow grease…. and a few hammered thumbs.
Not only are the boxes great for plants but they make a very stylish hat!
Whilst we were banging and building away my lovely neighbour Karen planted all the hanging baskets with the geranium cuttings we have been growing in the conservatory over the winter. With the help of her friend they planted heaps of these. My mom managed to get the hanging baskets second hand and paid around £1 each. With a bit of mending here and there we saved a small fortune. They usually sell in the range of £5.
“Please live and grow nice and bushy little hanging baskets!” I find myself saying as I walk past them each day. Yes, I have gone slightly coo coo and am talking to the plants. But – I’m sure they can understand can’t they?! Haha.
At this moment in time we are constructing the garden. As I have bombarded you with heaps of pictures and chewed off your ears about flowers I will save this for next time. Hopefully by then all the plants will have taken to their new environment. Seriously, If I could wrap them in cotton wool, I would!
So, on a completely different subject matter we have made a decision now about the music. By the time all the tables and chairs, garden, outdoor furniture, bar, dance floor etc are in place, there is barely room to swing a cat. So, we have decided against the band
and opted for a DJ instead. On the invites we have asked everyone for their favourite song so that we can make sure there is something for everyone. The RSVP’s are starting to dribble in and I must say there are some TUNES on them. There’s an option to hire a saxophone or steel drums with the DJ (how cool is that!!) but our budget has been well and truly squeeeeeeeezed. For the blessing, our very talented family friend is playing the flute and my uncle and cousin are going to play the wedding march on their trumpets. Fingers crossed that there is no wind otherwise we won’t hear much!
I was thinking it would be fun to have some sort of game at each table so when guests sit down they have something to do to whilst waiting for people to settle down. We are trying to sit people together who are friends but it may be nice to have something to break the ice don’t you think? Any ideas oh wise RMW readers?
Much love,
Robyn
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