Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Andrea & Rob's big day.

So this weekend, somewhere between Ben smashing up his flat in a vain effort to find cuff-links, James's camera teaching him a valuable lesson, Nick gazing lustfully at Juliette, Dan becoming a father to three dozen baby prawns, an awful lot of wildly stoopid dancing and Tim having his arse spanked in Mayfair, In between all of this Rob got married.
He did and it was bloody good fun too. Rob clearly enjoyed himself judging by the smirk on his face (though that did wobble somewhat during the speeches) and Andrea, his brand spanking beautiful new bride, looked like she was having a ball. So, a good time was had by all. We drank, we laughed, we moved in and out of the courtyard as the weather fluctuated like those weather clock in and out people things, we eat and we danced like twats. What more can one possibly need in a night out. Especially a night out where two lovely friends get hitched and promise to love one another through all of the above.
Lots of love you two.

Here's some piccies.



The happy couple



I'm the funniest guy in da world



Tim & Nick



Aaaah. Dan & Jess.




Me & Beth.



Some boys.



Some girls.



The bride, Andrea, looking lovely.



Will, Moi & Ben



The First Dance. (What was it? I don't remember.)



Dan is moved to tears.



Oh dear.



Ben & Helen.



Hee-hee. :o)

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Word of the day. Crapsifruit.

1. a. - Alt. of Crapsifruit. ~ (Crap-see-frute) To be a bit crap and slightly fruity. (See John Inman.)