I’m going to a ‘do’ next week; it’s the Annual Event-Riders Association Ball.
Yesterday afternoon I started to dig around, to make sure that I could put my hands on everything that I needed to.
The ‘fairy-that-comes-along-and-steals-your-cufflinks-when-you-think-you-know-where-they-are’ has paid a visit.
So I’ve had to buy a new pair of cufflinks. I went for these funky little black-faced babies (not a great photo; I went for black-faced cuff-links, because the studs on the front of my dress-shirt are also black-faced):
Then I tried on my Dinner Suit because, you know, it’s important to check these things still fit.
And that’s it, really.
Shiny dress shoes? Check.
Dinner suit? Check.
Dress shirt? Check.
I guess I’m sorted.