Waiting. 
I enjoyed this post. A tiara in a bank vault, commemorative stools...how much fun is that?
just caught up with this, thought I'd have a 'quick' bedtime read...
So interesting and so good. I will return tomorrow with more
And no, can't really wait
Granny, you big whinger, that house is BEAUTIFUL!! It looks like a mansion. Actually, it probably IS one.
And how amazing to be so close to the Coronation. I'm even more amazed you know anyone who owns a tiara... It might have limited uses in public these days, but I think you should consider getting it out of storage for a very special purpose: you could wear it while blogging. Perfect. I want one myself, now.
Ohh yes, me too.
And we need a photo of you wearing yours GrannyP - bet it's bigger than Zoe's.
My tiara is youngest granddaughter's Barbie one; pink plastic and far too small. Cheers. As for the real tiara; it dates from long-ago affluent family days - will write about those eventually - inasmuch as I know about them; long before my time.
I've always imagined you as a Barbie clone, grannyp.
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