Caz and Daniels wedding weekend
Final wedding in my my month long wedding marathonon Sat. The wedding of the lovely Caroline and less lovely but still ok (ish) Daniels. Have put pics on Facebook, as I will do in future, but will also continue to post on here weekly for the benefit of technological Luddites (that's you mother) and the two or three people who occasionally click onto this site as they know there might be a picture of themselves on it. Anyway, I like writing on here.
That man Trantorial weighs up his options in the LeighArms before going for the inevitable pint of mix.
Charismatic Tranter was able to pull in the curry house with ease.
Me with a healthy garden salad. My glass of mineral water is just out of shot.
Completely amazing venue from above...
...and outside. And inside as well. Tranter concurs.
PT and Marie looking please with themselves.
Some girls I found. And ok Alice, maybe your top is pink after all.But I stick by my assertion that brown is this seasons colour
and what all the cool kids are wearing this season. Well played Lydia.
Me, wearing a brown shirt, and that man Mullock.
Yum yum in my tum.
Awwwwwwwww/blughhhhhh.
Duckers tries to pass Michelle's hair off as his own.
Caz reminds Daniels who's boss. Daniels probably cried again.
Nice catch Jen. I'll expect an invite to your wedding in the post then.
And in other news.
1. Maybe they thought it was a blow-up doll?
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/derbyshire/6702017.stm
2. Eh-oh.
http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/world/europe/6698753.stm
posted by Hotstuff @ 8:47 PM
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7 Comments:
Who's that guy stood next to you and Mullock? A t-shirt indeed - I should hope the maitre d' gave him a jolly good talking to.
Mullock says:
"Gaz - Goal kepper of Thursday. Generally regarded as the finest keeper ever
to play for KFC!"
What a funny man to go with his funny haircut.
Has Jenny lost some height since I last saw her? Or are you on stilts? Anything to get an advantage when it comes to catching the bouquet eh lunt?
I think that Lunt is stood on a chair so that everybody at the wedding can get a better view of him exposing himself.
Thankfully that was avoided - at least in public. But I do have some highly incriminating photos (from about 5am) of Jenny and our own lanky cameraman, that I may publish if my demands aren't met.
Though given that no-one uses Blogger anymore in favour of Facebook (not that anyone told me - Stonecutter episode of the Simpsons, anyone?), I doubt they'd get seen anyway.
Both wrong boys. I tied helium balloons to my ankles and wrists in order to be elevated to the optimal snapping position.
And I'm intrigued by the 'incriminating photos' my boy. The only crime I committed that day was against fashion with my brown shirt/tie combo. Email across forthwith to whahooo mail (richard.lunt@yahoo.co.uk). There's a pint of bitter/mild mix in it for you.
You two seem to have a bit of a love affair of the lense going on.
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