Monday, January 17, 2011

Waltzing Matilda


Ardtornish House in the daylight

The Holospeced congregation, that blond befeathered head in the middle front is me.
So my photos of Tilly and Ben's gorgeous wedding are a bit of a blur fest (low lighting and crap camera be damned). There were holospex that made each point of light a heart and all the guests wore them and sang Love Me Tender, there was a five tier wedding cake made not of cake but of cheese with loads of oak cakes and chutney made by my aunt (okay, the mother of the bride) and the caleigh band got too drunk to come play all except the accordion who did a bang up job all on his own despite his apparent intoxication. We danced and sang and drank and drank and ate loads of cheese and chutney and when the night went on a bit long a few of the bridesmaids changed into our boots and the night ended with us sitting on the couch posing for an Italian photographer named Simone. Glams all round. Gorgeous.
Tilly let me decorate her cake which felt a big reckless, Ben and she cut the cake with a sword of her dad's

The aforementioned dad swirling our cousin's wife around

David and I pretending to be in Brideshead Revisited for the sake of an Italian photog.
I think we were on different pages as to what that means.

1 comment:

  1. YOU GUYS ROCK BIG STYLE!!!!!!! XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX WHYYYYYYY is it all over?????? WHYYYYYYY???

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