Anywho. The usual, breakfast and such, I traded rooms last night with John, forgot to mention that. I'm sleeping with Andrew now. Woo-hoo, I guess. D:
We headed out to pick up a gift for Donald Andrew, the chief's son and next in line to the Lochiel name, and his Fiance` Sara's wedding. We found a nice hand painted vase and had flowers arranged in it, as tonight would be the big reception for all the clans. After this we dropped by the big Marquee tent at Achnacarry for the official release of my dad and Dennis Mier (The Clan Cameron Museum curator)'s Locharbor Compendium book, and for lunch. It went well, I had to watch my dad awkwardly sign his first one later, which made me laugh.
We headed back to the B&B after that to get dressed in--Oh joy-- kilts. It wasn't SO bad, I guess. The upper half of me looked all classy and awesome with this snazzy jacket you can only wear with a kilt, pictures to, sadly, follow.
We drove around for a while waiting for it to be time for the reception, which went well when it happened. I'm not sure if a ton of people outside of the UK know who Lady Cecil is, but she is the Lochiel's wife, and a fairly well-known person of influence in England. She is friends with the royal family, comes from a lordship, and I believe, though I may be wrong, that Prince Charles of England is the godfather of one of her and The Lochiel's children. Anywho, I got to meet her, which was very exciting, though I don't think I made the best impression-- I was sorta ushered over to her by the Lochiel without being fully ready and was a tad quiet.
Later on Donald Andrew and his Fiance` showed up. Poor girl didn't realize she had become celebrity overnight within the clan. Sorta funny watching everyone swarm her.
We left early for a fancy-ish dinner by ourselves, but the menu was sorta bad. The chicken I ended up having was delicious, but the restaurant was needlessly garish and pricy.
Bed time now, I get to watch people embaress themselves on stage tomorrow. Video to follow I hope.
Goodnight moon.