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...and the graceful Natalie (I think) cracking knuckles...  
...followed by Tom who is trying to smile without dribbling....  
...then Daisy whose neck had come loose...  
...and Dan, still pondering if my cry of ,"Nice thatch" was directed at him or the roof...  
...and Simon looking like a disenchanted, rabid Cornish farmer...  
...and finally me looking incomparably smug about something or other.  
Daisy and Dan enjoying speech immensely.  
Best Man's speech done and dusted and Stu's feeling pretty damn good. Huzzar!  
Ben and Si. Notice satanic symbology of a certain bloomage....ahem.  
Nat's funny bone was also tickled pink.  
A missive from Mr Boyd and Mr Ben is speechless.  
Thumb-sucking rules!  
Ben and Bruno and Boyd's Boat.  
"Demented? Moi? Surely not. I've just trapped my left testicle in a car door is all."  
Bubbles! How they doth float and shimmer and pop.  
It's all smiles just before Daisy performs the famous reverse head-spike-grab-slam, a la WWE.  
"Hey, hang on! Where the fucks the end of my nose?!"  
Dr Roger, possibly thinking ,"That's the last of my kids married off. Thank the Lord."  
Stu and Bruno discussing the merits of crotchless knickers.  
Stu and Bruno noticing I have a pair on my head.