A friend got married in Hereford a wee while ago, and it was just gorgeous. It took place in a large tent with beautiful decor, hand-crafted with so much love (buttons on everything!), the products of various ‘crafternoons’. It was set in a field from which was visible the house apparently in which the bride grew up, with camping basically compulsory, complete with lake and lonely swan. Gorgeous surroundings, incredible entertainment and copious amounts of alcohol meant for a pretty good time.