Hard to think that this was only 9 days ago, feels so much longer already.
The wedding and reception took place in the very pretty little Sussex village of Kirdford, not far from where I grew up but not somewhere I had even been to before. In many respects, it's a typical Sussex village - small old Saxon/Norman church, one pub, lots of green, not much else.
The reception took place in a converted barn opposite someones house, and only accessible by driving a mile and a half down a single track road before your got to their drive - the barn itself another few hundred metres after that surrounded by nothing but fields and forest.
All in all, a top day - a great dinner (with the lamb cooked on the BBQ outside whilst we mulled around and had drinks,) and some good musci from Stu's bad and my good self! Sadly dinner over-ran by two hours so not as much time for dancing as initially envisaged, but I dont think anyone can complain really.
Pics from the wedding here.
I especially like these two. Doesn't Frances look stunning?
