It's Ray that inspired me to move to London in the first place, when she was just my boyfriends intimidatingly cool big sister, nearly 10 years ago. She that became my best friend in my first year of uni, watching Sex and the City and eating chocolate. We dyed our hair the same colour (I probably copied her) dressed the same, got matching bar jobs, practically lived together and graduated on the same day.
It truly is the end of an era. I feel like one of my London anchors has just gone.
Anyway, enough of the cheese. I made them a book. Well it started out as a card, but turned into a book.
I took it to their leaving do so that each guest could leave a message in it. I also took our polaroid camera so we could snap a picture of each guest looking sad and stick it in the book with their message. It turned out really well, and they both loved it.
(I'll do a quick tutorial in another post. For now I'm too busy feeling sad!)