Buddy holly, oh boy
I think this is the sweetest post I’ve ever published so far on my two blogs, so I won’t spoil it with much writing.
Suffice it to say, Acerules’ partner for the debutante ball surprised us all by organising his relative to drive them both to the event in a terrific vintage car (wearing a hat!) The car was perfect with her slightly 1950s-60s look.
He also gave her a lovely wrist corsage, the last in a long line of thoughtful presents of flowers, jewellery, etc.
I had asked that they stop together at the Sale Museum for photographs taken by my Hubby. It was around the corner from our motel. (I stayed behind to get ready.)
I would like to thank the young man’s parents for allowing him to attend, because it wasn’t a cheap undertaking, and he made it so special.
Keep dropping in for the post where I show you the deb ball itself!