I needed a size 1. I found a size 5. I had one day to find the right dress, so I took the 5.
We'd been dating 7 weeks.
I thought he was perfect. He was 31, tall, nice looking, talkative, extremely self-confident, self employed and successful. What did he want with a cynical, cantankerous, quiet 18 year old like me?
No one was invited. The picture was taken by the minister. That was 30 years ago yesterday. He is the best thing that ever happened to me.