So the other weekend was my dad's wedding. And it was FABULOUS. Anyone who knows my dad and Mel will know how absolutely in character the whole thing was. Dad wore a raspberry pink suit and Mel walked up the aisle to disco music. They had a curry buffet, an ice cream van, and a Bhangra disco (followed by a hog roast). It was, in every way, legendary.
Of course I managed to forget my camera for the day itself, so the photos I have are courtesy of my awesome Aunty Laura, who managed to get plenty of shots of my dad and Mel, their mad mates, madder family, and their perfect day. A picture really is worth a thousand words, so I will let them do the talking.
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