The Kiss

Over the past day or two I’ve unearthed some photos I can’t recall having ever seen before. This one is of Ruth's hen night in Kilmarnock in 1988. The girls at her work made this dress of paper flowers for my wife to be and took her round some pubs. As I remember Ruth took part with an assurance that it wouldn’t get out of hand. We met up at the end in Paris Match a trendy local pub. She was the love of my life.
Extra: Some years later.