Sometimes you just don’t need words ….. suffice to say Nigel’s much anticipated bespoke suit has finally arrived from Lorraine, the suit he will be wearing to Queen’s Garden Party at Buckingham Palace later in the month ….
Let’s just say that Nigel was soooooooo excited when the parcel arrived that he didn’t stand on ceremony and just stripped off there and then in our utility…..
And then, when he stood before us, all resplendent, all we could do was sob, and sob and then sob some more ….. working our way through a whole box of man sized tissues.
We are not ashamed to say that robust and raw emotion was rife and flowing in the kitchen Castle Greysquirrel at that moment ….
Words can not express how overcome we were and how very proud we were of “our little Nigel”… we barely recognised him, save for his blue socks, he looked sooooo handsome ….. all we wanted to do was drink him all in.
Who knows what tales he will have to tell us of his grand adventure when he comes back, who’s hands he will shake, how many times he will curtsey, and what the Queen will say to him if he is selected for a private audience ….. and knowing Nigel how many times he will avail himself of the royal tea tent!