Eight months after divorcing me because I supposedly couldn’t

Here is what I did do.

I said yes to the photographer.

Thornhallow uses a company that puts every image into an online gallery for the guests, and I gave my email address like everybody else, and eleven days later I had four hundred and sixty photographs.

Including the one taken at twenty past

four in the orangery: nineteen men, arranged in three rows, under a board with the Yardley Rowe logo on it.

Four of those men had each stated, in writing, to different people, that they had never met the others.

I also kept the seating plan, which was printed and framed and which somebody had left on a side table at the end of the night, and which had two hundred and eleven names on it against table numbers.

And I kept the six-page pack with the sponsor logos on page two.

That is the entirety of what I took out of my ex-husband’s wedding. A seating plan, a PDF and a link to a photo gallery.

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