I
went to a wedding on Saturday – not mine! It was a wedding one of my best
friends, Liz, who I have known for 11 years.
Here's me transforming from a middle aged woman to wedding guest.
Here's me transforming from a middle aged woman to wedding guest.
What made it special was that she asked me to do a reading (not one of my stories, sadly! LOL. A poem she had chosen). I was expecting to be nervous or excited but I hadn't reckoned on the fact that I got very emotional reading it!

(By the way, notice Holly the rabbit in the pic with me in the dress. She was eyeing up my dress as a great place to hide under!!)
Thankfully,
I wasn’t asked to sing, but actually extremely honoured to be asked to do the
reading and delighted to welcome Paul into Liz’s family tree as I’ve done
several researches into Liz’s family over the years (she has to keep in touch
with me as I know all her family secrets!).
There were several people there I knew, the ceremony lovely, food and surroundings terrific. Unfortunately, no single men for me - other than the 5 year old on my table, the lovely Lucas (who parents kindly gave me a lift to the venue) - I kept him entertained with stories about Holly!
Here is the bride and groom (both scrubbed up well! LOL)
Here is the bride and groom (both scrubbed up well! LOL)
And finally, here's a pic of me with Liz.
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