After a whole year in the planning, assorted panics, and MrsJ's search for the ideal 'Mother-of-the-bride' outfit, the wedding of the year finally took place on Saturday last. Service in Sudbury registry office and reception at the East Anglian Railway Museum (they use the Goods Shed) as our daughter Mary married her partner of ten years James on one of the hottest days of the year so far. I'm biased, but must say the bride looked stunning, and the 'father-of-the-bride' speech was unusually different as I'd written it in verse, and it's not as easy as it sounds!
So, the shed beckons, those little blokes who have been stood about in undercoats for months are calling out for gaudy uniforms, and I have a long list of things to do. So must get on.
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