Seven years ago

"Other people may be getting married today" said the minister, "but there's only one wedding, and we're at it".

The "other people" mentioned were Edward and Sophie (Windsor, London, brilliant sunshine) and the "wedding" was us (Campbell, Glasgow, torrential rain)

According to convention I'm supposed to run off with my secretary now. However stretching job titles slightly we could argue that Lorna is my secretary, so that's not a problem.

Dinner at the Jedforest hotel cooked to perfection by Neil, served to perfection by Magda and Tom probably had a hand in it somewhere too. Neil has returned to the bar with us.

Lots of joiners and electricians about today. No idea what they were doing. Probably neither did they.