Twenty years ago today, it was the hottest day that San Francisco had seen for a hundred years. And I got married. The cake had to be brought inside as its white chocolate icing started melting... Oh and I fainted during the ceremony, just after I said I do. I did go down gracefully, but smelling salts always make me ill. My dh was a real hero and supported me through it.
On this day in 1815, the Battle of Waterloo was fought. It was a close run thing.
Currently I am suffering from a cold and have lost my voice. And it is just as well that we are not doing much. We are going to Italy in the autumn...