Friday, August 28, 2009

THE DO YOU'S?














"Do you...... " and all that jazz.













"I do."













The hug. 












Mrs Wisdom.












Here you go.












Job done.

THE BEST MAN.

GULP.













Is she here yet?













No I think she's in a car doing a runner.













I need a drink or I'm going to faint.













Here comes the bride.......













Gulp.

THE BEST MAN.

THE PRE I DO.













Instructions for the day.













Ahh don't they look ugly.












It's the besautiful people.












The groom and his Best men.

THE BEST MAN.






THE MORNING OF THE WEDDING.













After the last meal (as a free man).












Cut yourself? Nervous?












What a man.












Ahhh don't they look lovely.

THE BEST MAN.

THE NIGHT BEFORE.













Does he look worried?












Does he care? "Drink up son. I'll have another one."

THE BEST MAN.

Monday, August 17, 2009

THANK YOU ALL.


We've had plant pots and topless golf. tabasco shots
 (a fine for being "Wiz's Dad") water pistols and lovely legs.
tankers of chicken and dry cornflakes.
 (And we nearly lost Ali - where did you get those shades from?)

And in all that we all told (and showed) we love Wiz. 
So thank you. Truly thank you.

THE BEST MAN.



Anyway see you on Saturday . And thank you.




SIGN ME.





THE BESTMAN.