Last weekend I joined these nutters for a ‘stroll’ at Bolton Abbey.
I can tell they really value photography (cos they said so and that it was the next thing they booked after the venue) and decided to have their pre-wedding practice photography out round Bolton Abbey in the Yorkshire Dales.
Glad I’d put on the merrels.
The bottom images above show The Strid, a deep and dangerous channel which many fools have jumped over and fallen into, never to surface again.
“There’s one” was said about a hundred times. As was “…where?”
Iain wanted to bring me to this spot, as this was where he’d planned to propose to Rachel. There’s a wee shelter with this ace view, and he’d brought her up to the carpark for a casual stroll, but couldn’t get the ring out of the car door without arousing suspicion; so he spent the whole walk gutted as Rachel apparently ‘wittered on’ (I believe was the term he said) about when he’s gonna propose. So after a sit down in the shelter, he waited till Rachel got back in the car, then opened his door, got down on one knee and proposed over the gearstick!
Cos they’re stars.