It was a privilege to be asked by my cousin Marc to cover his marriage to Nicola. Marc and I grew up in South Africa. In fact, my most vivid memory of him is when he chewed on my toy aeroplane when I was about 9 years old and I wasn’t allowed to say anything to him. No hard feelings though, it’s not like I think about it all the time or announce it in public places! The wedding was held in central London on one of the many many many, lovely hot, sunny days we had this summer. Enjoy some of the images from the day.