Day 82

Jojo's wedding tomorrow!

Liesel fetched me early this morning to collect my suit and to get my hair cut. I had no choice in the matter - that was clear at the outset. I felt like a little child, but didn't mind one little bit.

I always hated shopping with Fiona, the endless browsing with no real purpose in mind; this however was different: Liesel had a tight schedule and in no time at all I had a fine dark suit and smart haircut. I looked quite dashing I thought.

Elsbeth and I are soon to be bundled into Liesel and Tony The Accoutant's car and whisked off to Cornwall.