Now for a change of pace at the Shoulder of Mutton in Great Bowden.
Technically, i’m not sure brides can ever be late.
A proud brother.
Chris isn’t the sort of fella to do anything he isn’t sure of!
Onwards to Kelmarsh Hall [tip: the building on the left serves delicious homemade cakes – it was research btw and hopefully tax deductible]
There were some excellent speeches on this one, although i’ve been to rugby dinners that were less near the knuckle!
Hey, they’re only human 🙂
Pretty sure Don’t Stop Believing was playing around this time.
And so night fell on Kelmarsh but silence definitely did not, the party continued, hard. Thoroughly enjoyed our time on this one.