Most of you know by now that we met in Antigua. There are a few people trying to lay claim that they united us but we think it's a hard tie between James (brother of the bride) for wanting to drink craft ale all day every day on holiday, and Mr Paul Gilks, for seeing the potential and using Carib beers and careful seating arrangements to ensure we were brought together. Whichever way, it worked. Laura convinced T to move from the terrible weather in Antigua to the glorious shores of Wales and the rest is history.