When we arrived at the hotel, Wilson went to check the girls in while they waited in the front garden.
The proprietor was quite surprised when she opened the door to Wilson — partly that he was an anteater, and partly that the guests were bees. Looking at the hotel's sign, I think I can see how the misunderstanding arose… 'Bee & Bee'… 'Honey'…
Anyway, since the reservation had been paid in advance there was no real problem and Polly and Billi were shown to their room. It had an enormous double bed and a vase of fresh flowers which the girls said was all they could have hoped for!
I think they intend to sleep in the flowers, actually.
After they were settled in and we were driving home, Wilson confided that he was quite glad the wedding was finally over and he could return to his normal life.
As though his life could ever be considered 'normal' in any meaningful sense of the word...
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