We travelled down to Southampton last weekend.
My oldest and bestest friend got married to her soul mate - it was beautiful and lovely, surreal and just perfect - like real life and a fairytale all wrapped up into one.
Did I cry? Well of course I did.
Not only do weddings get me......every time - that and new born babies - blooming hormones!!
But we have been the bestest of friends for a very long time - since we were seventeen as it goes.
The things we have travelled through - together and alone - though we have always always been there for each other with laughter and tears, hard times and good times, giggles and gasps and of course the odd bit of naughtiness - things best not told to our parents - well we were in our late teens......twenties and now thirties - and I'm sure it will not stop us as we both grow old'er'
To my best friend, my dearest friend, my true friend and much more - to your present and future, your life and new beginnings.
Here's to growing old together - with much, much love.