we had a great day, the sun god was kind, everyone was great and pitched in, I didn't spill red wine down my dress (well not till later on!), Paul looked fab, I was shaking lots and way WAY more nervous than I expected to be, Dad did his embarrassing speech as required, Paul and Matt also did great speeches, we got nicely merry and boogied on down, and spent Sunday in a relaxed way catching up.
Honeymoon was full of catching up on much needed sleep, and also a bit of relaxing, as well as a puncture and an unintended 15K hike (must remember to take map/torch/directions/rucksack and husband who knows the way next time)
the return to reality is slightly softened by the knowledge that it;s only 10 weeks till honeymoon number 2 - whew!
Happy Birthday, Sis! Forty fucking years old! Can’t believe we’re
celebrating this milestone without you still knocking around, but celebrate
it we will. P...
5 years ago
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