My wife once told me that I looked grey and on the verge of fainting during our wedding ceremony. Corpselike, in other words. Funny, I thought I was beaming... I guess I was a bit nervous, in a good way, I think. Anyway, it wasn't until years later, on a subsequent visit, that I noticed some of the architectural details at Lyndhurst. Plus, I didn't have a camera with me for the wedding -- I ain't that guy.
