I certainly had to see as soon as possible so I got myself the last chair at the cinema nearby. Not so glamorous as the other times in London. My dear friends here, in The Netherlands, had a busy schedule. So I got myself the last chair in the cinema nearby, Wolff in Nieuwegein, not so glamorous one but cozy!
Obviously, such a romcom première is always an excuse for a perfect gathering for business women, fashion, and beauty:
Bridget Jones turned 43 with a perfect package, Mr. Darcy, and a baby!
Well, I was a little disappointed by the aged-looking of Bridget. Surely I look younger than her in my almost 43 years! She probably became a successful news producer, and the stress is too much. Or she was broken-heart for so long because of the failure relationship with Mr. Darcy.
Nonetheless, I was content to see parts of London I use to walk when commuting to work or going out. As usual, I laugh loudly with her clumsiness, and so did everyone else.