No, not the graffiti thing, the place name tag thing....
I have just finished the job I have been dreading and putting off throughout and actually, I have to admit, It wasn't bad at all. The wooden hearts were a doddle to write on and all the lovely little tags are ready to hang where the the guests can find them, and when they flip them over, voila, they will know their table name and go seek it in the Great Hall. I'm sure it will confuse a few, but then so does life.
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