I spent the weekend with my best friend and our two husbands, in rural Aberdeenshire. We were helping prepare for a new kitchen to be fitted. As usual, these things always take longer than you estimate, and we didn’t get back home until late Sunday evening. So I’m starting Monday a bit behind and flustered, trying to catch up with shopping/washing/blogging.
We did have a fun time in spite of it being a ‘working’ weekend. The friend in question is the one who breeds Bengal and British Shorthair cats. Warning: cat picture alert! She also has horses, a dog, and many ducks and hens. Here’s a little picture story of the weekend:
Don’t think much of this hotel. The bed seems to be overrun with cats!
We woke up to snow on Saturday morning. Horses still had to be fed and dog walked.
The boys worked on the kitchen – well, most of the time. Hubby got his mouth taped shut for giving us ladies cheek.
Best mate’s hubby decided to teach Bean the Dalmation how to dance.
But somehow the work still got done! (Note the shiny new range oven in the background of the above pic).
Next day dawned – and the snow was all gone.
The boys did some more work while me and bestest buddy
looked after played with cats. 😉 Here’s a selection of the Bengals (and one British Shorthair who wanted to be in the pictures too).
So that was my weekend. Now I must really get some housework and coursework done. You might get a more sensible blog post next time. Then again, you might not! 😉