I have had a partner in all this wedding planning - not Mr Jones you understand - but Miss O'Neill. Together we've talked flowers and frocks, lamented the lack of RSVPs and the laziness of husbands-to-be, we've discussed hairstyles, searched for earrings, compared perfumes and discussed first dances - and on Saturday Miss O'Neill got to go through it all first.
The weather was perfect, the venue was stunning and Miss O'Neill walked up the aisle to become Mrs Nightingale looking utterly beautiful. I hope my wedding is just as lovely - though I am sad that she will miss it and hope that she'll spare me a thought from the beach in the Maldives.
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