Wedding Kurat

I have known Mairi and Sam for the longest time, we all grew up on the same little islands and went to the same little high school.  When we all met again, rather by surprise, at Mairi's  brother's wedding  two years ago I was so happy to learn that the high school sweethearts were engaged. Fast forward a couple of years and Nye and I found ourselves aboard the ferry from Skye, with our two new baby girls, heading to Mairi and Sam's wedding in South Uist.   The morning of the wedding came around and skies were grey. The rain sprinkled down on the marquee that had been set up in Mairi's parent's garden and the chandeliers hanging from the tented ceiling swayed ominously. No one cared.  Inside the  house Mairi was getting ready, surrounded by her family she slowly and quietly prepared to be married. Two islands away and Sam was also getting ready.  While his small niece and nephew clambered over him he & his best man got dressed (like pros) in their kilts.  And t