To be clear, I have zero interest in the Markle Sparkle. But a combination of creaky bones and allergies that have packed my sinus cavities with concrete got me up extra-early so I switched on the TV and between a choice of mass school shooting coverage and wringing of hands and a royal wedding I’ll take the royals.
A royal wedding outside of Hollywood is a strange affair in the 21st century. Sort of an anachronism within an anachronism. My only comment is that there hasn’t been so many people of colour at a British royal wedding since, well, ever.
The spectacle will be awesome, what with all the royal hats.
And I understand the meat pies are pretty good too.
I tell you what, I’m going to turn the reins over to you for commentary on the fashions, guests and food. I hope everyone enjoys the wedding. I can neither confirm nor deny that the official wedding cake is the classic Spotted Dick.
Take it away folks, I understand the nuptials are about to begin. Let’s get this party started!
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