Sunday, September 14, 2008


Wedding house. No madness yet. All happening tomorrow. My sister Emma and Owen. Hitched. Lots of tuxedos. Dromoland Castle. First dances. Bouquets. Drunk, sick heads at 3am. Residents' bar. Bad singing. Worse dancing.


Susan said...

A wedding on a Monday, clever idea: she's giving all her guests a long weekend, and it's in her honour. Hurray! I like your sister.

Do my share of bad dancing and hard drinking, willya?

Radge said...

Absotively posilutely.