start of the day, sober. in the end, I decided not to wear the guitar in my hair.
Mark revealed his secret dance lessons a couple of months too early. That's Sinead (Chief's lady) getting whizzed about the dancefloor.
Sinead, my new buddy and insider contact at Karen Millen.
Hardest working best man ever, Steve, finally got to spend some time with a very patient Susan.
L-R: Chief, Stephen, some other fella, John
this is our wedding band. Motherfudge, reunited after 10 years apart. Mark thought the speeches were great. That is probably because him and Chief got more mentions than the bride.
When me and Mark started going out, these were the occupants of the Clonsilla gaff. Now, they're all growed up and getting wed. (jon - check, mark - june, stephen - april 07)
Jon, Mrs. Jon (Glenda) and cake.
5 comments:
Hurray for weddings, isn't that green dress great?
All I can remember of the 'silla is Mark singing at me and Orlagh to go home..
ah jaysus small world.
glad yissers are commenting. i thought with damian in ireland i'd have no visitors!
you're in the wedding era. Its mid-late 20s & early 30s - you just go to weddings. I would say enjoy it, because once you hit early 30s, one of your major social events will be 1st birthday parties !
Emma, are you saying we have nearly TEN YEARS of this?
She might well be - wedding definitely go through phases so you might get a few quiet years - tip is to get married yourself in one of those quiet years - although Jill & Mark should ignore that tip. I think we're going to 4 this year, if all goes according to plan and it's 9 or 10 yrs since my first close friend got married... Brace yourself.
Btw Jill, will Karen Millen have any stunning dresses in white this summer?
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