Mrs and Mr Wilcock

Saturday 15th March 2008 at 1pm, Bridge Chapel, Garston.

David and Jos were finally getting married.

Dave and Jean put on their best, grabbed a taxi and headed down. The taxi driver had no idea where he was going. Luckily, good old Tom Tom was on hand to point them in the right direction. It would get them to the right area, then all they had to do was look for a chapel.

"Nope, not that one..."

"Not that one either..."

"Lets try down this way..."

Suddenly Jean called out to stop the taxi. "There it is!"

"Thats cheating..."

Bridge Chapel, should anyone ever wish to find it, does not look like a Chapel. It looks more like a school. Had Jean not have spotted it's name, they could have been driving around for days.

The service was lovely. Alot of smartly dressed guys and pretty looking girls scattered around and pleanty of gorgous flowers to keep Jean and her camera entertained. David looked incredibly happy and Jos looked stuning, so both very much as expected.

Hymns, talks and praise, then on with the ceremony.

"You may now kiss the bride."

David went in, Jos pulled back, everyone laughed. So much for the obedient bride.

That was the start of a wonderfully happy life time of love together.

Leasowe Castle, Wirral, 8pm. Reception time. Food, drink and pleanty of dancing and joy. The perfect end to the perfect day.

All Dave and Jean had to do was get the taxi there...

"I think it's this way..."