A place to tell the crazy stuff that happens, and it does quite often, even if only within my head.
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
I know it's meant to be the lass that organises a marriage, but...
...my perfect day would be getting married in St Peter's in uniform, walking out under swords, with a blessing by an Anglican priest and witnessed by a Sheikh from Al Ahzar, with a registrar in attendence. Well there it is. Insha Allah. xx
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