This is another picture of my parent's wedding day. The guy in the foreground is Mel Morris, the best man who lent Dad money to buy a suit for the wedding. They are in Grayshott, the village where Mum grew up. Her mum and dad are at the far right. The bridesmaid is my cousin Jill.
At Ant's birthday, Dad told this story about his wedding day.
Then we talked about Grayshott, shot, clover, daisies and dandelions :P
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You have to be always drunk. That's all there is to it. ... But on what?
give us, please, a bit of sun, a bit of work, and a bit of fun. give us all in this struggle and sputter, our daily bread and a bit of butter.
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