I went to my sister-in-law Megan's wedding at Hengrave Hall, and boy was it fancy! There was nothing they hadn't thought of, from Australian-themed cake pops, to cigars, to free flip flops for the dance floor (it's more comfortable for the high-heeled ladies). They even managed to convince the English weather to put on a good display.
Greg & I stayed at Hengrave Hall for the night, and it just might have been some of the loveliest accommodation I've spent a drunken night at. Here is a sneak peak:
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| Hengrave Hall, a 16th Century Tudor manor house. AKA, our accommodation. |
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| Hengrave Hall at 5am. We were jet lagged. |
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| The beautiful gardens in the back. This is my Alice in Wonderland moment. |
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| More beautiful gardens! Not sure if you can see properly, but there were garden games set up for the guests. |
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| Who's that handsome chap?! |
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| Believe it or not, this is Greg doing a happy face. |
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| Our bedroom for the night! It was so BIG! |
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| Drinking tea in bed. As you do. |
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| Feeling pretty chuffed about it really. |
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| Greg had to tell me to step back from the cake on a few occasions. |
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