The Wedding Dinner...

Thanks to my brother Simon for taking the best photo from the wedding!

Mulberry Street, Little Italy, New York, New York.


My delightful wife pushes a piece of cake into my face.	Paul tells Jonathan and Michael how much he paid for his suit (on e-bay!)	Jon refuses to arm wrestle peter, claiming his thumb is sore. Meanwhile my mother complains to me about the size of her 'Star Wars' light sabre.	Swedes just can't help bragging.	Someone is starting to look a little 'merry'.

Gretchen attempts to comfort Paul following the discovery that Carol has been replaced by a wax model.	The best waiter in New York (actually the Manager, but for the night he demoted himself)	Paul tries to politely ignore the bird's nest in Martin's hair.	Thinking it's a new hair accessory fashion, Mary-Ellen tries to outdo the Belgians.	Carol is impressed as Peter gives her three reasons why men are better drivers than women.

Paul and Gretchen fall into a narcoleptic trance as John offers to recite the serial numbers of every Ferrari ever built... ...again.	The luckiest (and slightly drunk) man in the world.	...gets luckier	Mmmm... cannoli	Phil and rosemary demonstrate how the bird's nest hair style should really be worn. Sadly for John, it is too late.