So, it was my cousin Tim’s wedding on Saturday, held at Moreton Morrell Hall, which is in England, as fine a country as any to have such an affair.

This fine dandy, sporting an excellent, and, I suspect, real, beard, was young Timmy’s best man. Tim took the precaution of having two best men, and I can whole-heartedly recommend carrying at least one spare of everything you may need to rely on. In the end, they both got to do a turn, and quite excellent they were too (the er, second best man was Tim’s brother, Steve).

Being a best man is something I have recent experience of, and I may post a few words about it at some point. Not now though, beers and bed await. I’ll probably add a few more notes and stuff about this wedding also, but, right now, I just wanted to share Tony with you.

More pics from the wedding on my Flickr account.