LATEr in the afternoon an unusual sound was coming down from the ridge. The bride was encouraged to climb up to the ridge where she saw that the sound came from a wood-fired steam car that was anything but aerodynamic in shape. It was a strange vehicle with the smoke-stack and pile of logs but with a car windscreen, comfy seats and seat belts. The groom offered her his hand up into the contraption. "Has this got brakes?", asked the bride. "Oh yes, this is fully road legal!", exclaimed the groom. They set off for a drive in the town with everyone turning to look at the couple; they felt very special that day.
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