I arrived on Saturday morning at the rambling cottage of my new Selworthy client’s to find the place in a state of chaos and excitement. A wedding was imminent and the bride was leaving from her parent’s home for the service being held in the squat,square, wedding cake of a church just up the hill. Though not before she’d changed out of her dressing-gown and removed the rollers from her hair! Sadly, I didn’t see the Wedding party set off in all their finery as I was tasked with dog distracting duties which involved me hanging onto whichever enthusiast canine decided to jump up at the smartly and darkly suited and unsuspecting guest who entered the kitchen by mistake!