The Royal Wedding

Well, its done.  She came out of the limo gently holding her father’s hand in the most stunning dress ever to have been produced to walk down the aisle to her waiting prince.  Literally.  There was music, there was pageantry, there was me getting up at 6am to see it all.

I admit I was a bit jaded to the whole experience.  Weddings, scoff.  Those suckers who like weddings are just stupid, until I saw that one.

Most of all I liked the fact that the bride didn’t show up wearing the following:

No, I know she wasn’t going to wear actual cake, but what she wore was so much better than regular bride wear.

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