A nice place for a white wedding
Or should I say an absolutely beautiful place for a white wedding. I actually didn’t think I had any weddings coming up this year, and this holiday slash destination wedding came along in the best way. On our first date, Ash told me he was going to be best man for his best friend at his wedding in Cyprus this year. And once his best friend (also called Ash) could see we had gotten serious about each other, he told him to invite me along. I was really excited to be joining and to be able see Ash on best man duty, so obviously I started looking at flights straight away. Given that the wedding was across May bank holiday, across half term, and a relatively long flight away, it would have cost me a whopping £650 to book on to the same flight as Ash (that’s even without anything for the hotel!). So I shopped around and found some alternative, less eye-watering flights for £280 from Luton. Meaning that I, as Ash’s plus one, would actually arrive 6 hours before him! I had quite nice flight...