|Photography by Matthew Mead|
I remember my brother telling me it was going to be a tight squeeze getting all three of us down the aisle together in a dignified manner, and I remember that the last thing I said before the music started was "Both of you make sure that you don't step on my train or I'll fall arse over tit!"
Well, one of them (neither will own up) did step on my train and with nowhere for my next step to go in that fitted dress there was a stumble. I heard the whole church full of people gasp as I managed to take a few lollypop steps, regain my footing, and crack up laughing.
Could have been a disaster!