In honour of the royal wedding, I am hosting a Royal Wedding Blog Party. It will be the blog Party of the Century! Well, I can dream...and I do...
If you wish to attend please state your titled name.*
To discover it, choose a title King/Queen/Prince/Princess/Duke/Duchess/Lord/Lady, add one of your grandparents' names. For your territory of reign (if you've chosen a royal title) choose a holiday destination that you have visited. If you are not royal your surname is one of your pet's names (past or current) double barrelled with a street you have lived on or are living on.
(That's not too confusing is it? Oh, just make something up!!)
Then please choose your head wear for the occasion.
And if you have any tales to tell of brushes with royalty (lame claims are perfectly acceptable) I'd love to hear them.
So, without further ado, may I present...
Queen Isabella of Stradbroke (Island)
I'm wearing crown No. 6.
Lady Rita Sebastian-Darcy
That's me, too. I couldn't decide.
I'm wearing hat No. 6.
I have two small tales to share.
In 1985 my parents were invited to a state reception to meet the Duke and Duchess of Kent.
And, the family farm, where I grew up, was once part of the cattle station that was visited by the Duke & Duchess of York (who later became King George VI and Queen Elizabeth who became the Queen Mother) in 1927.
OK, that's my bragging done.
Over to you...
Oh, and what kind of host would I be if I didn't offer you a refreshment?
What can I get for you?
Now don your crown/tiara/hat, settle in, and let's soak up this wedding of the century!
PS Don't forget to join in on Twitter. I'm @TheaTweets and I look like this...
*I saw this on a few Facebook statuses and gave it a little twist.