The gatecrasher

Not her, me I'm afraid!

I went to the wonderful old church of St Cross today, mainly to sit in its garden and walk by the river, only to find there was a wedding just about to finish and the start of another waiting to go in.  So of course I hung around, especially as there were 2 alpenhorns about to strike up on the grass.  I didn't realise, but apparently they have 35 weddings a year, all of them pretty posh affairs I guess.

Anyway, I stood around, as did other visitors, waiting for the first wedding to emerge.  Of all the shots I took, this was my favourite: what an elegant woman in her swishy blue hat.  She came through the doorway with such a happy smile, while in contrast the woman next to her struggled feverishly with the camera on her mobile.  Now that has to be a comment on modern weddings.

Happy Saturday evening  xx