Arise Mrs Adams, KoTD (but What, I Hear You Say, Does It Mean?)

Hello again, in my last post I told you all about my trip to Lon­don last Novem­ber when I went wed­ding dress win­dow shop­ping with MoH and Mrs Adams. I stress the word ‘win­dow’ to remind you that, con­trary to what all my friends thought, I was quite sure that I wasn’t going to come home with The Dress. And I can tell you that I didn’t. But before you applaud my self-restraint and sen­si­ble approach, I think I need to tell you some­thing. It’s about my friend Rachel Adams.  When she stepped into Sassi Holford’s shop in South Ken­ing­ton she was Mrs Adams. Full stop. But when she stepped out she was Mrs Adams KoTD. Hop over to www.awarwickshirewedding.com on Valentine’s Day and I’ll reveal all but in the mean­time see if you can guess what KoTD might stand for.  Use the com­ment facil­ity at www.awarwickshirewedding.com to post your sug­ges­tions and if you are the first per­son to hit the nail on the head I’ll send you some­thing nice!