Saturday 6 September 1986

The thing about having 14 first cousins (12 of them older than me) is that I have been to a large number of weddings. Today was one of those occasions. As family, we were invited to the church and the wedding reception and then the evening do later on. Just shy of the drinking age, I’m guessing that I would have been treated to a couple of shandies and probably felt quite drunk on them too. I went to bed at 1.40am and was up again at nine thirty on Sunday to do my papers.

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