Was up way too early in order to get ready to go to Essex for Stewart and Rebecca's wedding. Great job by Holloways who delivered the garden furniture minutes before we needed to leave and of course thanks to head of school Fish for some last minute purchases!

Did the 2 hour drive to Great Dunmow for the wedding. Drove past (London) Stansted on the way. How that airport can be associated with the word London escapes me. It is MILES away!Quickly changed at the fantastic Travelodge that had a present awaiting us and it wasn't placed by the Gideons!

Wasn't sure who we would know (actually I knew no one!) when we arrived at the wedding and on first look no one, but then Erin and Luca turned up followed by Clarabella and David. Was interesting as we were all put together for the ceremony and then we stuck together while we waited for the dinner. Now I knew being of the music side of things we would be outcasts so I was jokingly throwing out the Table 9 reference from the Wedding Singer... Yes we were the mutants at Table 9, and extra thanks go out to the best man whose lame comments about our table and Stewart's choice of lifestyle weren't exactly original.

Finished the night off with a little dessert and keeping the Table 9 collective posse outside together. Nice! (or Safe as Luca and Stewart would have put it) Congrats on the wedding by the way!! Don't take the suicidal advise of your best man and cut your hair Stewart, that wouldn't be so "Safe"!!