Thursday today and a week ago since we travelled down from remote Fantail bay and headed further down the Coromandel peninsula to long bay for Rochelle and Pauls wedding. It was a weekend long affair and friends and family gathered in a typically "kiwi relax at the beach" weekend. The wedding itself was amazing to, at the beach, short and sweet in the sun with 101 guests. Both Rochelle and Paul were beaming with joy all day and until the early hours of the morning.

This little lady (you should have seen me I was a real pretty little lady in blue dress, picture coming soon) had a fab time, got on well with a lot of Rochelles friends, soaked up the atmosphere and bounced around the pub and dance floors until kick out time finishing the evening at the beach with a glass of wine with harland and his brother Brian, who'd flown in from Oz just for the w.e.

Bit rushed, at library, time about to run out.