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Meg's son walked her down the aisle of a packed Clova Kirk, a pianist playing. Then came the colour: bold flowers, disco balls on every table, vinyl records for the seating plan, and a party that ran to midnight.
A frosty December wedding in the barn: a ten-foot Christmas tree, deep-red roses and candlelight, their own dog in the room, and a party that started in the afternoon and ran all night.
Vows out in the open meadow on the hottest day of the year, their dog Pippin carrying the rings up the aisle, an arch the bride's dad built by hand, and a ceilidh that ran late.
A blessing stone passed hand to hand around Clova Kirk, Pimms in Heather's own vintage teacups, place settings her dad made by hand, and a confetti walk out onto the glen.
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