Of course some 233 years ago one of our more troublesome colonies finally cut its ties with UK but this year we had a more important reason to celebrate July 4th.
Today my godson - Adrian - married his French finacee - Clotilde. The wedding in a small village in Picardy was beautiful, the weather scorching and the celebrations phenomenal.
When the bride and groom emerged from the church we were all gathered around the gold Rolls Royce for their departure and we were all taken by surprise when they left on horseback - still in full wedding dress.
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