1990

It was twenty years ago today...

...that me and my wee brother were trying our best to work how to wear a kilt. On top of a combination of beer, whisky, vodka and no doubt very wise words from 'auld Jimmy' we struggled with this and the horrors of trying to prepare speeches.

One hundred yards along the road from that house, the house we'd been brought up in, was the church in which the following day I would marry the delightful divan pomme de terre pictured above.

I'm sure on that same night in 1990, a few streets further away, Samantha had other things on her mind too. Certainly a world apart from snuggling up in her slanket watching Sky Plus'd episodes of Australian Master Chef and drinking Earl Grey.

Twenty years ago today...