Happy Daze

As promised here's a picture of my fascinating fascinator. From left to right you have Mr B, the groom, my fascinating fascinator and me.

Long, long, hot, happy day. Early train down to London, change into wedding finery, quick drink in a pub, wedding in super-old church, long pause with much champagne, dinner, speeches (not a dry eye in the house), more dinner, dancing, late night hotel bar.

Good job most of my friends are married now. I think I'm too old for all this.