Two weddings, one Big Night Out and one barbecue

Its a busy life being a tranny and a dad.

Last Friday , 14th August, I went to Big Night Out at Pink Punters and experienced the bar at the Campanile hotel for the first time. I really enjoyed it with all types of trannies and a few others crammed together with all their different dress styles.

I chatted with Faith, Sophie, Lyndsey, Rachel and another Rachel and danced with several groups of glamorous lesbians and trannies. AT PP it was quiet at first but as Sophie said, a bus must have arrived at about 12:00. Suddenly everyone was pole dancing and chatting and crowding the dance floors. I took quite a few pictures and surprise surprise managed to get photos of myself for once.

The wedding was the next day and I dragged myself ( no pun intended of course) out of bed and thankfully all I had to do was shower and find a clean shirt and suit. A big advantage for guys when they are in a hurry, even though I love spending hours on choosing outfits and getting ready as a broad.

It was a spectacular expensive wedding which cost £30,000 and everyone had a great time. There was one incident, when one guy wanted to bottle my son because he thought my son was chatting up his girlfriend which was a load of bollocks. My son can't help being even better looking than me. Luckily my son was cool about it and managed to calm the situation down.

The barbecue was the next as the last leg of the wedding. This was a very laid back sunny affair with the highlight being a gift of a rose from one of the tiny gorgeous bridesmaids. Well, OK it didn't have much of a stem attached but it was their own idea and they only had two roses to give. Thankfully they didn't offer me one of their home made cupcakes, especially the one with the blue food colouring.

No-one said anything about my shaved legs or the lingering smell of Angel perfume.

In between I was giving lots of lifts in my car to lots of wedding drunks and my son and friends.

The second wedding is next Saturday. One of my daughter's friends is getting married. So this marks the end of another chapter in parenthood, where dad's are supposed to take a back seat and their sons and daughters are proper grown ups with proper jobs. But for me life is too short so I will squeeze as much work and as much fun as I can for as long as I can, so I will probably go to trannydom (PP) again next Friday. As well as avoid any dodgy cupcakes on the Sunday.

xx