Me and My Sweets

This picture was taken after the wedding ceremony in the Veale Gardens. The reception was held in The Tunnels under the Old Lion. It didn't go too late, which was good for us as we had to get up at the crack of dawn to commence the 20 hour flight back to Vancouver (not including stop over time). Once again the flight was largely without incident or drama. Alex, now an expert flyer, knew the drill and just wanted to get it over with. "Lets get on the next plane" he kept saying. Whereas on the way over, he had asked if he could get off after only one hour on the thing. After we arrived home, we asked him if he wanted to go on another plane flight (joking, thinking the answer would be a definate "no!"), he eagerly said he would, then asked "tomorrow?". So I guess that means we will just have to come back again, hey!