The
family group and Russian visitors outside Bakewell registry office
In
a busy main street, this seemed an unlikely location for our wedding
Signing
the marriage register after the wedding
And
then some family photos in the beautiful gardens by the river
The
photographer asked us to pose in what felt like very awkward positions
But
when we saw the photos later we realised he must have known what to do
The
Mums with us, and a group with the Russians
A
family group - and then a most important picture of our children
Then
it was back to Winster for the blessing service
Where
cousin David explained the rules and officiated
As
we entered the church we saw that it was nearly filled with friends and
family
Chatting
quietly as they waited for us
Leaving
church after the blessing
and
then lots of photos outside in the sunshine
There
seemed to be people everywhere
But
we still found time to pose for the "usual" photos
It's
hard to imagine how many people were there
when
you look at these photos so many years afterwards
It
was almost time to break away from the session
adjust
our head-gear and resume chatting to the guests
Natasha
talks to Pino and Irina and Lizzie talks to Uschi
and
to Jim. In fact, everyone talked to everyone
and
Jane shows that this was indeed the "wedding of the hats"
Liz
and I decided we would walk up the hill to the pub where the reception was
to
be
held, passing our photographer on the way
At
the reception we greeted our friends
and
posed for pictures outside, one of which appeared in the local paper
The
pub was filled to bursting with people
So
as they ate and drank we did the usual speeches
some
of which were interesting
and
some of which were amusing
Then
it was time to relax and have some fun
Paul
puts Misha in a head lock
Lizzie
talks to Andrey while Bagpuss gets a tickle
Bags
is introduced to an antique fire engine
and
we all go to the pub
Grateful
thanks from Lizzie and me to all our friends and family who helped to make
this a most memorable day and one which none of those who were there will
ever forget.