I certainly wasn’t watching every minute, in fact I saw very little of the coverage. I was far too busy pinning up bunting, setting up the buffet, sorting out emergency flood defences for the leaky quiche, having a laugh with the family, gossiping and critiquing the outfits with our girls, presiding over the Coronation quiz, rounding up the grandsons for Coronation bingo and checking they didn’t cheat at pin the crown on the (caricature of the) King, trying to explain to our littlest that even though he kept his royal shirt and crown on all day, he wasn’t actually the king…. And drinking fizz, Pimms and tea from china cups, lots of it. We started at 9.30am and went home at 7pm (unfortunately not in gold carriages).
So I didn’t see much of what was going on on the screens in the corners, but I did hear the music (blissful). And we all had a lovely day that I think we’ll remember for a long time to come.