|photo by robert dall via wiki commons|
With an anxious eye on the electrical panel we plugged in an electrical heater in the area screened off for volunteers and another in the ladies washroom because, believe me, that seat was freezing.
Then we advised everyone to dress up in their best mitts and woolly hats and come on down for the party.
It went well but oh the STRESS.
When I got home I made myself a cup of tea because that's what British people do. Then I spilt half of it down myself. Mopped up and then spilt the other half on the carpet. Then I went to the bathroom and remembered the toilet was blocked and I had to wander around the house to look for the plunger because why keep it in the bathroom where one might actually need it.
Tomorrow is pack up and clean day and then it is OVER!