Granny and the wedding.

Hello All.

So…onto the wedding.
It was great.
Incredible setting.
Fantastic weather.
And loads of lovely people.

One of my blogger friends was staying the night with me.
She read the invitation.
I didn’t.
I had bought a rather nice pair of evening pants.
She pointed out that the invitation said casual.
So I went in jeans.
And just as well.
The happy couple arrived in shorts, t.shirts and flops.

There was a lot of emotion.
And happy tears.
I love both the boys to bits and it warmed my heart to see how happy they were.

Simon and Mike, may you have many happy years together.
And a better track record than me.

It was my first gay wedding.
And I loved it.
No-one was pretentious.
Just lots and lots of love.
And kisses and hugs.
From complete strangers.
I am a kissy, huggy sort of person.
So, I loved it.
Mex would have had a heart attack!

The food was great.
And we sat outside so I could smoke.

The only thing that threw me was the D.J.
Who was a drag queen.
I wanted to take a picture for you guys but I thought he might hit me with his handbag.