That’s it. The last wedding before ours is over. The sixth or seventh, I’ve lost count.
Although nice and sometimes helpful (how selfish), it does get tiring going to weddings and sitting there analysing what you will and wont do.
Brad and Andy got married today outside on farm down infront of a river, a stunning spot. They were incredibly fortunate by the time 4pm came around, the rain that had persisted all day stopped. The whole afternoon was very them, good fun, and Andy’s dress was beautifully simple. Three bridesmaids and five groomsmen!
I’m still kicking myself that I forgot the camera.
Congratulations too to Gillian and Chris whose wedding we unfortunatley couldn’t make it to. Wish I was a time traveler for more reasons than one!
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