Yesterday morning our lovely neighbours and good friends Catherine and Martin finally tied the knot and had their reception at Rosie’s barn. It was beautiful and not entirely different to my niece Katie’s wedding a year ago, considering that she also had her reception at the farm. The rain kept off and the sun shone for the festivities. It was perfect. And today, whilst going through the photographs, I noticed that one little white-haired old lady had a spectacular time quite unexpectedly; the lady in question was Catherine’s mum and the reason for her excitement wasn’t altogether to do with the wedding. You see, she wasn’t counting on David the painter – and dancer – being there….
- There was a bride called Catherine
- Martin the bridegroom
- Together at last…on paper
- Love was in the air
- There was our hostess
- Everyone was happy
- The sun was shining
- Martin found he was suddenly more attractive as a married man!
- Bill didn’t find him quite so attractive
- Mary and Geoff were there
- And there were brilliant babes
- And brilliant Grandmas
- And babes in the wood
- Then there was my brother Bill from Australia…
- And David the painter
- Pearly had a captive audience
- Meet Catherine’s mum
- Something was missing…
- Yes, the speech was good
- That bottle didn’t grab her…
- And suddenly David the painter found her
- She was on air
- The best dancer around was enchanted
- And she could hardly believe her luck
- She was oblivious to others
- Until Dave found another partner…
- And then it all seemed like a dream
Brilliant day…brilliant photos!
Beautiful and happy day. Super photos