To call P my husband feels more amazing than I ever could have imagined, but feels so weird to be able to do so as freely as I wish! I must tell you, I don't half feel like a real grown up now!
Our wedding was literally the most perfect day we could have asked for. The weather stayed dry, the sun kept shimmering through the autumn trees every now and then, the Lambretta started and the decorations all fell together just as I'd hoped.
We were married at my local, very special Church, rode through showers of confetti on P's 1963 Lambretta and had our reception in a 17th Century barn adorned with fairy lights and many handmade decorations. It was simply perfect and we are both so very grateful to everyone that made it so special.
So I'll share with you some snaps from the day, these are ones from our wonderful guests and our photographer's ones are still to come. Having just returned from our perfect honeymoon in the Canadian Rockies, I'm struggling to keep my eyes open, but I promise there are plenty of Rockies photos to come in the (hopefully less jet-lagged) future!
Much love, as always,
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