Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Flight

Eight years ago I took a flight home to London.  A few days later on the 17th of April I walked down a flight of stairs and got in a car with my dad.  We flew across town to St. Brides church and I walked down the aisle to say "I do."  The years have flown by. Happy Anniversary Seb.  Now, more importantly, whatever should I do with this flight of wine?  Thanks to Melissa for the idea.

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  1. I knew those 5 years of pouring wine at the vineyard would come in handy one day. Eight years ago..... It really has flown. I remember your adorable first dance, the amazing truffles served after dinner, the elephants on your cake, meeting some incredible people and having the time of our life. xxoo It's crazy that we had just gotten to know you that year prior and now you are family. Happy day my friends.

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  2. I probably ate the ones off your table too.I never forget a good piece of chocolate.:)

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