That's Amore!

This weekend, Mrs Humble and I were privileged to be invited to a lovely wedding: that of my boss. It was being held outdoors in a beautiful garden, surrounded by ferns and flowers, and graced with wonderful weather. The dresses were beautiful, the bride was stunning, and the groom was equally dashing. Yes indeed, love was in the air.

Too bad he got the name wrong when he was saying his vows. Ouch...

Honestly, it wasn't as bad as it sounds. He said her middle name first when repeating back what the priest was dictating. But still, it's not exactly getting your new life together off on the right foot.

I suppose it's also not a good sign when the unity candle, the symbol of your new life together, goes out...

...and neither of you goes to relight it...