Toby, Beany and Mike. Christa is the the one without the hat, umbrella or suit rolled up at the elbows.
At enormous expense, our plans for a truly international extraveganza ended with us squarely in the Scillies. The windows of the registry office were sand blasted, and the only 3 other people to come weren't even invited (cheers boys!) The 9th of September will remain a special date; If not, I'm in the doghouse.
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