A Recount Of A Formal Occasion

The day was finally here. My Aunt's wedding. It was one day In june. I can't really remember. My aunty was finally getting married after spending 10 years with her boyfriend. It was in Auckland and I hated the travel there. My family had to go as the flintstones or addams family. We went as the flintstones because we love them. It was under a huge oak tree at a rugby ground. The service when they become husband and wife only lasted 20 minutes which was long for me. I loved the food party. We went to this huge restaurant. As we went in we got told where to sit and we got some drinks and some lite snacks. I had orange juice and some pizza bread. When everybody arrived the adults had a toast and then we were allowed to eat. My first plate had spicy barbecue wings, a caesar salad and a chicken rice bowl. I had like 4 plates of food. My dad kept eating the seafood chowder which I hate. The lady that served my family gave me heaps of water because I was so full. My second plate had some pasta with fried tomatoes and tuna. I loved that plate the most because of the pasta. I cant remember my other plates but my mum said it looked disgusting but it was nice. The couple sitting next to our family thought I was a human garbage bin.