best man?

I was best man for my mate Matt, there were way too many photo's to post so here (and too many are pretty incriminating actually!) so I'll make do with this selection.

First up was his work stag do... in the interest of cowardice I felt obliged to skip over most of this because frankly one day the tables will be turned, and they say what goes around comes around, I don't think the world would be ready for that.



The Big Day . Matt and his two half best men.
Just doing my job... oh how responsible, that didn't last long to be honest.
Part of the old Cov Uni crowd...

The happy couple


And it all ended in this kind of fashion... ....and so I think I leave it there!

london

So it would seem I quite enjoy being a tourist, this time a little closer to home (sort of).





british summer time...

not so much fog on the tyne...

newcastle | gateshead quayside in all its sunny glory




millennium bridge




sage music centre



me. I couldn't have a post without at least an abstract photo of myself!

cultured in so many ways...