Many more weddings , and I’m old. I commented to my husband recently that my late twenties/early 30s were like 4 Wedding and a Funeral , without the funeral. Summers of getting or giving lifts to obscure parts of the deep countryside , staying in a variety of B&B’s or pubs that were filled entirely with guests , wrangling 2 hats and three guest outfits into various combinations.
And now my two DDs are doing the same thing, only now they stay in Airbnbs.
I’ve been to my grandmother’s funeral, my parents’ ones, a colleague and a friend’s husband’s memorial service which I shall count.