As You Wished- Dan & Jessie's Baby Blog

Sunday, April 30, 2006

A Cheeky Request

What Dan looks like before he has his first tea of the morning


I have a specific humble request to address to the British contingent travelling from across the water; would it be at all possible to ask that each of you find a small space in your suitcases to bring over:

1) PG Tips
2) A medium sized jar of marmite (shop own brand is good, too)
3) A couple of Double Deckers for Jessie?

We can get everything but the Double Deckers here without too much fuss but PG and marmite cost the earth as they are "imports" (a la caviar, I suppose, judging by the price). I'm not one to adopt the ex-pat lifestyle, banging on about how you can't get real baked beans etc, but I do need proper tea and marmite in order to survive as a functioning human being.

I do so appreciate your taking the time and money to take care of me so.

One month to go..... yippeeee!

PS: Thank you ever so much to everyone who has sent a postcard, whether you are coming or not. It is going to make for a really cool souvenir as the years go by.

Saturday, April 22, 2006

A Lovely Afternoon

Taking a break from our weekend chores and wedding preparation we went to the Owl's Head Transportation Museum for a picnic and some kite flying. The breeze was light and unreliable but the company was pleasant and the sunshine glorious.




We have such fun together. Even when our kite flying abilities are proven to be rubbish.

Tuesday, April 18, 2006

Agadoo Or Don't?


My introduction to England, English Culture, and Dan's family, back in 2001, consisted of a glass of Pimms (some strange cocktail with cucumbers and fruit in it) and an evening filled with Agadoo. There may have been a few pints of beer, a cornish pasty, and bus to Marshalswick involved as well but that's beside the point. I'm here to tell you all about Agadoo (or is it "The" Agadoo.) Agadoo is this bizarre song that has a corresponding dance. Sort of like "Achey Breaky Heart" - a song and dance combo. I don't remember the words or the moves but I do remember that when the song came on at the wedding reception we were attending there was a communal groan interuppted by a few squeals of delight. I think it seperated the sober folks from the drunks. I can't recall which I was but I was the sole American in attendance and gosh darnnit I was goin' have me a cultural experience regardless of how cheesy.
So what do you think? Should we do the "'Doo" at the reception? Check out the lyrics below and let me know.
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.

I met a hula mistress somewhere in Waikiki,
Well, she was selling pineapple, playing ukulele,
And when I went to the girl, "Come on and teach me to sway,"
She laughed and whispered to me, "Yes, come tonight to the bay."

The lovely beach, in the sky the moon of Kauai,
Around calypso sarong we'll all be singing this song.

Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.

Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,

Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.

And down on the shore they gather romance,
She showed me much more, not only to dance.

Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.

Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.

The lovely beach, in the sky the moon of Kauai,
Around calypso sarong we'll all be singing this song.

Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.

Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Agadoo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee,
To the left, to the right, jump up and down and to the knees,
Come and dance every night, sing with the hula melody.
Might this be us?

Wednesday, April 12, 2006

The Groom's Shoes?

OK gang; opinions needed:


Tooled, or untooled? Bear in mind I'll be wearing knee high off-white socks and something that looks a lot like this (different tartan but same jacket and almost the same sporran):

And no, I will not accept any suggestions that I wear ghillie brogues:


I'm a groom, not a dancing instructor.

I'm looking for something that is smart but not ridiculously dainty (nothing looks dumber on size 13 feet); a pair of shoes that will hold a shine and hold up to the rigours of country living. What I really want is something like these:
Unfortunately these comfortable, hard-wearing looking things are from a British Army surplus website I stumbled across while googling "heavy brogues" so I don't think I can readily lay my hands on a pair over here.

Tuesday, April 04, 2006

The Bride's Shoes?

Sunday, April 02, 2006

Use Your Imagination

55 days to go... We were up in Bar Harbor for Jessie's shower this weekend (I went with my pal Boo to visit Adam and talk wine and beer and check out his cool store, Manos Market in Hancock) and I took 5 minutes this morning to grab some happy snaps of the wedding venue, aka The Vallesio Casino & Resort:

Beyond the garden to the bay.

The ceremony will take place at the end of this path.

Where the water is now, as a matter of fact.

The reception tent will be set up
on the lawn bit to the right.

A different angle of the reception area. The kid's pirate treasure hunt will be in the woods to the right. Adults wishing to take part should send a 500 word essay arguing for their inclusion and their eye patch measurements.

The Pooler Farm. Whether it is on your right or left, you need to turn into the driveway across the way from it to get to the wedding.

This bit (in front of Rose Cottage) will probably be the parking lot.

North East Creek marks the north east edge of the property, strangely enough. Don't fall in, as given that it is off Val and Les's land we'll only have a moral rather than legal obligation to jump in wearing all our finery and save you.

Mother and daughter peruse baby photos for the reception wall of shame. Jessie wants me to point out that she is displaying her "morning hair" and such tonsorial results are atypical.

Your hosts, Val and Les.