Pretty sure that’s the best man checking he’s got the rings…
An amazing weekend spent in the Scottish Borders with good friends celebrating two of our other good friends becoming Mr and Mrs. There was love and laughter. There was gloriously warm sunshine (and thunder and lightening but not when it mattered). There was my hat (I’ll show you my look tomorrow). There was Patron Cafe (if you never have you should). There were men in kilts (love that). There was a beautiful and delicious meal followed by a hog roast (my stomach capacity excelled itself). There was a wonderful garden party the next day (with more hog!).
Congratulations Tegan and David!
P.S. And there was the husband asking me on the drive home why they call it The Borders. As the bride would say… ‘shaky head’.