The Big Day

Its the morning of wedding and both myself and Lynsey are up at about 8am. Im off to get my brother, bytey and dad for turkish shaves, and lysney head over to her fokes to get ready.

My dad decided not to get one in the end. We arrive at the turkish barbers for our shaves, now there is a funny setup to this, I’m first at 9am, then a half hour gap before my broter and then bytey, So I get shaved and we head accross the road for some breakfast, ony place to eat was a rankans cafe, which is an up market coffee house that also sells food.

I can fell my narves starting to go and I’m look at my watch every 2 or 3 minutes, I’t anoying Bytey so much that he said if i look at my watch one more time he’s going to rip my arm off.  Everyone get shaved and we head back tomy fokes house to get dressed. 

When we get their my Mum has had her hair done and is dressed and Andrea is getting her hair done.  I’m given a glass of bubblie by my dad and Mathew arrives and is handed a beer.  I had a sip of the bubbly and change it for a beer and then my mum said” dont you be getting drunk”.  OK so every calls my a light weight but my god a sip of beers not going to kill me.  Then my mum starts going on about the time and we have to get ready.

We all get ready and everyone is looking pimp. the car arrives and some photos are take and then off to the alter.  I’m getting photos taken, doing last minute checks, meeting and greeting, time comes to start at the front of the room.

At this stage my Hands start to sweet, but the nerves are still holding.

Everyone is in, both the Mothers are in first to light candles, (nerves are still holding, just) then the brides mandes come in and stand at the front (nerves are stilll holding, bearly) then the music changes, there is a huge mirror in font of my and I’m trying not to look in it, but I catch a glimps of Lynsey, I then turn my head and there she is walking down the Ile, My god she is stunning, (body to nerves where are you, nerves to rest of body that it were out here), the rest is a blair of the seramoney, photos, speaches, dancing. 

It was an amazzing day.