After the wedding...

It's late. In fact I'm pretty much sure it's tomorrow. My dancing legs have collapsed into disrepair along with my drinking legs which, surviving beers and ciders, champagnes and wine, eventually fell victim to Tequila shots.

I'm sure the wedding pictures will appear somewhere else in time, but safe to say my nephew Luke and his lovely wife Becca had a splendid wedding day at Orchardleigh House in Wiltshire.