Forty-six year old Christian happily negotiating the world with a wife and three daughters
Turning from 5 to 6 is a major event in a child’s life and Holly had been getting increasingly excited about her impending birthday as the days grew ever closer.
This morning she was awake from around 6am and opening her first presents by 7am. Her main present from us was a Nintendo DS Lite – the same as Rebekah already has.
Being her birthday, Holly was able to choose her breakfast and opted for egg, bacon, sausage, beans and toast.
Later in the morning we went over to Mum’s where Holly opened presents from her Grandma as well as some from Auntie Heather and Uncle Martin.
Holly’s main celebration was a birthday party at Pizza Hut to which she invited six of her closest friends (all girls). Rebekah also tagged along in a cross between being a big sister and an occasional helper.
Early guests arriving at #PizzaHut. Holly's party is almost underway. #90minutestosurvive
— Phil Bray (@PhilBray) November 17, 2012
We arrived at around 11.45am in readiness for a 12pm start. The girls enjoyed putting their own toppings on their pizza bases as well as the infamous Ice Cream Factory.
We found the staff there very helpful and the whole party went off very well.
In the afternoon we visited Sarah’s parents where Holly received a few more presents.
All in all, Holly had a very enjoyable sixth birthday spent with family and friends.
The following day we went round to Heather’s house where Holly shared her Larry the cucumber birthday cake.
After we arrived back from Kent, we took the girls out for a short walk at Braywick Nature Park to enjoy the last of the autumn colours before winter’s chill arrives.
We were privileged to be among the guests present in Folkestone for the wedding of Suzanna (Suz) and Steve.
With Sarah’s parents kindly agreeing to look after the girls for a night, we left for Kent, having dropped them off at around 9.30am to allow plenty of time for traffic and delays.
We made good time and were able to stop for a brief coffee on the way down.
Time for a quick snack en route to #Folkestone… pic.twitter.com/fE1WhPmc
— Phil Bray (@PhilBray) November 10, 2012
Once we arrived in Folkestone, we spent around 30 minutes driving around trying to hunt down the elusive St Peter’s Church. Eventually we arrived and were greeted by Steve who seemed as calm as ever.
Arrived safely at the church after a lengthy tour of the local Folkestone sights. The crowds are gathering.
— Phil Bray (@PhilBray) November 10, 2012

Steve greeting some of the guests

Thinking about what lies ahead
St Peter’s ‘maintain the catholic tradition within the church of England’ and there were many associated statues etc located within the stone church. One thing which did seem to be lacking in the church, was any form of heating. Given the rain falling and chilly November day outside, the warmth of the welcome was a little half-hearted and many of those gathered chose to keep their coats and scarves on during the service.

James and Steve
One thing immediately evident from the service was how personal it was for both the bride and groom. A number of their friends helped out with readings, prayers or playing in the band. All of this combined to make the day even more special and memorable for the happy couple.

The band for the service

Suz arriving with her dad

Heading up the aisle
Best Man duties were ably carried out by James Jury who remembered to produce the rings at the correct moment.
The presiding vicar, Rev John Leach, was a man possessing a dry sense of humour. Before the service began he implored the congregation to ‘Please, please, please remember to turn your mobile phones…back on, after the service.’ Once the actual wedding ceremony was complete he announced that the couple could now ‘update their Facebook statuses’!
The service itself followed a largely Anglican pattern but was broken up with a number of modern worship songs – all led by the band. The service began with Before the throne of God above, after which the wedding ceremony took place.

Exchanging vows

Lighting candles

The ‘first kiss’
After the exchange of rings, the congregation sang I surrender and Bless the Lord (10,000 Reasons) before two readings from Ephesians 5:21-32 and Romans 12:1-2 and 9-13.
Following the readings, Owen Hylton, Pastor from Beacon Church in Brixton came up to deliver a short message on marriage using his wallet, mobile and keys to indicate the various costs of money, time and possessions that marriage takes up. He also brought out the couple’s personal Christian faith.
More singing followed, this time with This is My Desire, after which three of Steve and Suz’s friends came up to pray for them.
The final song was This is our God after which the Signing of the Registers took place. During the short break the band sung Take That’s Shine and Liam Gallagher’s Songbird, before the the wedded couple appeared and the service was over.

Steve and Suz coming down the aisle
The Order of Service was particularly imaginative and was bookended with emails exchanged between Steve and Suz, following their successful first meeting. The rest is history.
Excellent wedding service in a chilly St Peter's Church in Folkestone. Congratulations to the new Mr and Mrs Mitchell!
— Phil Bray (@PhilBray) November 10, 2012
Following a few photos in the church, we all adjourned to the Burlington Hotel for the reception.
We had arranged to stay overnight at the Burlington and took the opportunity to check in when we arrived.

Sarah in our room at the Burlington Hotel
After leaving our luggage in our room, we made our way to the reception and enjoyed a pre-dinner drink and catching up with some of the few people who we knew at the wedding.
Before long, the wedding reception was under way and we were ushered past the receiving line of parents and the bride and groom and into a long room with the top table set out halfway down one side.

The ‘top table’

The receiving line
Each guest had a framed photo in their place on the table which made a unique gift. My photo was of Danny Glover – but that’s a different story!
I was asked to take a few photos of people’s reactions as they looked at their photos for the first time.

Enjoying a close look

One of the photos

Pointing out a familiar face

Admiring their photo

Steve’s dad working the room
Each table also had a quiz on with questions asking whether the bride or groom had done various madcap things during their lives – judging by the list of items, it seemed that the couple were very well suited for each other.
We settled down and before long enjoyed our wedding breakfast which consisted of vegetable soup followed by chicken and finished with a delicious lemon tart.

The happy couple posing between courses

Lemon tart

Steve chatting to guests before the speeches
After dinner came the speeches. Suz’s dad gave an occasionally emotional potted history of his daughter’s life so far including mention of his other children.

Addressing the masses

Steve enjoying his father-in-law’s speech

Suz’s dad delivering his speech
James then called upon the groom to say a few words.
In a typically amusing and at times surreal speech, Steve talked about his own upbringing into a Christian family and spoke of how important their personal faith was to couple. He talked of his love for his wife and how excited he was for them to be sharing the future together. He also thanked a huge number of people who had efforts behind the scenes to make the day as memorable and successful as it had been before emotionally talking about how proud he was that James, his Best Man, had chosen to name his son ‘Mitchell’ after Steve and his family.

Steve

Some heartfelt words for his new wife

Another funny moment in Steve’s speech

Jonnie Mitchell

Emotions running high
James had a tricky act to follow and chose to do so by producing a folder of images which he used to back up a number of amusing tales which he regaled about the bride and groom.

James delivering the Best Man’s speech

Steve wearing a lady’s wetsuit

James with a photo of Suz
After the speeches came the cutting of the cake and the happy couple posed beside the impressive structure for some time before taking the plunge with the large knife provided.

The wedding cake

The happiest man in the room, with his wife

Smiling for the cameras

Cutting the cake

Formalities completed
Before long, the formalities were over and tables were cleared and moved in order to make way for the hotel disco.
Steve and Suz took to the dance-floor to the strains of Beyonce’s ‘At last‘ and performed a surprisingly impressive array of moves.

Taking to the dance-floor

Gazing into each other’s eyes

Mid dance

The grand finale

Steve with his parents, Trevor and Elaine
The disco continued into the night as a very enjoyable and successful day drew to a close.

Tea-lights

The disco in full swing

Dancing into the night
In the morning, we enjoyed a tasty full-English breakfast at the hotel, before having a walk along the seafront as the sun emerged from behind the clouds.

Sarah enjoying a morning cup of tea in bed
Nothing like a good breakfast… pic.twitter.com/RiYs0T8L
— Phil Bray (@PhilBray) November 11, 2012

The Burlington Hotel, Folkestone

First glimpse of the sun

Sunshine over the sea

Clouds dispersing

Sarah on the sea front

Colourful beach huts

Heading back to the hotel in the winter sunshine
Eventually it was time to bid a fond farewell to Kent and enjoy a relatively traffic-free return journey along a variety of motorways in south-east England.
Following the success of last year’s event in Cookham, we decided once more to view the excellent fireworks, organised by Cookham Scouts.
Holly also joined us for her first visit to see them, following last year’s decision to stay at home with Sarah and watch a Barbie DVD. Emily was left with Sarah’s parents for the duration.
As usual, we arrived in good time and were able to make good use of the various food and drinks which were being sold in the large marquees. We met up, as planned, with various close friends and huddled together in the darkness, clutching hot drinks for warmth.
After around half an hour, the traditional flaming torches were being lit and taken over to the huge pile of branches, before being thrust inside the pyre.
As usual, once the bonfire was burning, both the darkness and the cold were subdued by the intense heat and light generated by the inferno.
We enjoyed watching the fire for a while before leaving it behind us and heading over to the dark side of the field in order to view the firework display which was of the usual top quality.
Eventually the final rockets were sent skyward and we returned to defrost in the car and wait for the inevitably long queues out of the field.
It had once again been a night to remember.