These are photos taken on mine and James' cameras at Nick and Lucy's wedding.
On the Saturday was the wedding itself...
 | Bums converging before the ceremony |  | The bride arriving |
 | Waiting… |  | Leaving… |
 | Jules and Luara chatting |  | Smiley happy people |
 | Jen and me |  | James and me |
 | Nathan just has to touch Andy… |  | Old assassins reunite |
 | The bride's parasol |  | Laura |
 | Renauld and Lucy C mid-laugh |  | Si |
 | Andrea |  | Laura and Jules |
 | Lucy C (confusing formerly Lucy B, although now Lucy M is Lucy B. Something has to be done about all these Lucies.) |  | Dan |
 | Renauld laughing on my first attempt… |  | …not laughing…quite |
 | general chatting |  | Milling around with champagne |
 | Family formal shot… |  | … and wider |
 | … and zoomed again. |  | With the groom |
 | James, sitting down to dinner |  | A final attempt at reportage on my part. But I was too drunk by this time. |
 | The reception venue, all dressed by the bridesmaids |  | With Lucy. Apparently "you two had a reeeeeeally long chat last night…" |
 | Jules, looking satisfied |  | Ben … not sure what he's doing! |
 | Jules looking cunning… |  | Mrs B (jr) and I tried and failed to pose nicely the first time... |
 | … but we managed the second. |  | Milling before speeches |
 | I have no idea what I was saying here, but Nick seems amused |  | Milling again |
 | More milling |  | Still more milling |
 | I've finally spotted James wielding his camera, while talking to Elly and Nick. |  | Val gave a lovely speech |
 | … while Lucy looked adoringly on … |  | … and got a hug at the end. |
 | Nick was effusive,it seems! |  | Andy needed a script… |
 | Have I ever mentioned that zombie films scare me witless. Yes, even Shaun. |  | |
 | Lucy smiled for the camera… |  | … and then pointed out that someone really should take a picture of her cleavage for once…! |
 | I think this was meant to be making eyes at each other? |  | And I've no idea what Jules is doing! |
 | Jen and I danced. I tried to lead in a Rhumba… |  | … it wasn't until the next morning that I realised that I was struggling to take the male steps because I was standing in the female position! |
 | A blanket. For some reason. |  | And when I saw *this* shot on the camera, the next morning, you can imagine what I thought! |
