My sister Rose married her army man Stephen on saturday.

It all looks very formal here, but that’s not very representative of what was a really fun and very laid-back sort of day, complete with barbecue and pinatas, and torrential downpours. Fortunately the bouncy castle had a roof on.

Paul, Michael and I were ushering, which is a dignified name for standing around looking fancy and occasionally pointing in the general direction of the bathrooms.