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Date: 22 April 2008 08:21:22
I made the same trip this last weekend as the previous, but this time coninued West beyond the M1 and North up the M6. The occassion - to the wedding of Tim I used to bounce up and down on my lap.
The bride was late, but as she protested, 'It wasn't my fault', and indeed it would appear it wasn't, the chauffeurs had a booking time not of 2, but 3! The wedding was moving, though from the vantage point of a gnome way back in the congregation I could see nothing. Recession was to Star Wars, I paused to wonder who represented Darth Vadar.
We toasted the bride and groom with a very nice Port, which following several red wines, slipped down very nicely.