in the marquee

This is Becky's dad and stepmum putting up some of the decorations in the marquee.

I went to Becky's nan, a nice old lady called Eileen, to take up her dress for her which took a couple of hours. We also had lunch and a good old chat. It was very very hard keeping the secret. 
Later I made the bouquets out of the flowers we got from Waitrose and some bits from the florists.