Went to Melbourne this long weekend to the wedding of two dear friends. They have taken about twenty years to marry - but the wedding was worth waiting for.
The bride wore a scarlet frock.
and golden shoes
Although they had to stop to find the ring
and it rained down in buckets just as it was time for speeches and cake
It was a wonderfully happy day.
And full of frocks
It struck me that I have no frocks, none at all! My shoes do not have heels. But I'll enjoy shoes vicariously on this blog now.
I love weddings, you catch up with people, get the goss and discover they have a quirky blog.