Not quite as dramatic a title, but there you go. It wasn't as if there were insane axe murderers the day before anyway.
It's bizarre waking up in the morning to find all your friends in the same house, passing by you as they try to get their turn in the bathroom. Chantelle and I were only awake and breakfasted long enough before we were whisked
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Also, Iron Maiden or not, I think one picture alone sums up why it was superior to all other weddings ever:
http://s83.photobucket.com/albums/j291/Masterofwalri/Nick%20and%20Alis%20Wedding/?action=view¤t=CIMG0052.jpg&refPage=&imgAnch=imgAnch14
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As to the poi... definately least amusing. Not helped by the fact that the wedding photographer took a picture of me curled up on the floor... I wouldn't say I was getting good, either. Adequate, perhaps, considering I'm still using socks? Could somebody lend me some until my shiny new ones arrive?
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And for reference, the point of barn dancing is to be crap. There's no way to do it well. But it's still fun anyway :)
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Reading has made me all nostalgic. Maybe there should be a get together like Nick's Dad and his Uni friends do once a year?
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So yes, I would love it if our Southampton lot turned into Daddy's Sheffield lot. :)
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