Wedding

Just after leaving the house (30 minutes behind schedule of course, but with no plaster marks on the suits or chocolate stains on the dresses), C. remarked that his brother and sister looked like they were the ones getting married, so I took a quick photo in our street before packing them all into the car and rushing off to Vannes.

45 minutes later, I was overtaking the real groom's car on the dual carriageway, and could slow down and relax - phew!

A great great wedding, reminiscent of our own (18 years coming up - eek!). A nice mix of cultures always works.