The Wedding of Anna, Jonathan, ... and young Finn.
She was a Kiwi and he was South African ... luckily any sort of sporting prowess was neutralised by both teams being eliminated from the World cup at the same time.
This wedding was a beautiful disaster on the boil .... So many things that could have gone wrong did ... but for everything that went wrong there came something good. The original wedding planner jumped ship within months of the wedding date ... luggage went missing ... but what happened was a beautiful day with great food and wild dancing.
A combination of strikes, slow trains, trains that weren't operating, bad advice, language issues, and buses that left too quickly led me to miss my flight back to Barcelona for my wedding on the Saturday. Stranded in Marseilles I caught the overnight bus to arrive in time for my wedding. Eight and a half hours on a bus is not my favorite way to sleep before a big day. I arrived in Barcelona at 6am knowing that Today was going to be a big coffee day.