 "Now Imogen, you behave this afternoon..." |
 "...or you'll have Aunty Vanessa to deal with" |
 The cake. Splendid. Beer being better, obviously. |
 Tim, Mare and Sarah enjoy some private moment, can't imagine what! |
 "Watch out, here comes Dan! Darn, no time to hide!!!" |
 "Imogen, now pay attention little one." |
 "And I have had more than 6 pints of Butty Bach" |
 Evidence of the attendees (pt 1) |
 Evidence of the attendees (pt 2) |
 Does my bum look big in this? |
 Deep thought |
 Laurence Llewellyn Bowen, if I'm not mistaken... |
 ...or is it Elrond? |
 "what do I do with this?" |
 Evidence of the attendees (pt 3) |
 Evidence of the attendees (pt 4) |
 Evidence of the attendees (pt 5) |
 "ahh, my precious..." |
 "it sayeth that I am 40, my precious, yes, yes" |
 "it's mine, all mine, at last, my precious" |
 "stay away there master Sam Gangee" |
 Attentive ladies look on affectionately |
 Appropriate drinkware for an old bloke |
 Toby watches the filling of the glass ceremony from a respectful distance... |
 ... and samples the first glass of the blessed amber nectar |