Wedding photograsquee

The wedding photos have arrived. I managed not to squee in front of the photographer whilst we looked through them together but I am so chuffed with them, it’s amezzin.

Some of them lack the, shall we say, finesse of others:

You can imagine that woman in the background all like "HIYAS!"


Some show off the gritty streets of Hartlepool to great effect:

And some are just my absolute favourite pictures of me that I own.




This is where the crafting effort needs to come in. I refused a wedding album to keep the costs down and also to ensure that i got the exact layout etc that i wanted. However, i am limited in my sick papercrafting skillz so i need to research into this. Help?

I almost forgot. The Family Hill, March 2010.