On Friday night, when we were on our way back from the rehearsal dinner at the Royal Canadian Yacht Club, while gazing at the view I remember wondering what was going to be next in our life once the wedding was all done.
It didn’t take long to find out. This morning after Mar and I had a little chat, I drove up the hill, sat down with the brothers Sicard and we said our adieu’s.
I’ve enjoyed working with them since 2002. They are certainly fair and reasonable men, but this year the pressure was just a little more than I needed to handle.
I guess I’m getting old!
It’s only been a few hours but its starting to feel pretty good.
Coincidentally, tomorrow morning our coach goes in for service and guess where its going?
Oh well, that will give me a good chance to clean out my desk.