Nothing beats an Irish wedding – just watch out for the sucky-in knickers, child waiters and the cleavage police – The Irish Times
I’m standing in a hotel car park trapped in a dress wedged over my arms and face. I do not know if it is a small mercy or an awkward misfortune that at least the bottom half of me is covered by the largest pair of sucky-in knickers available on the Irish market. When I … [Read more…]