It was one of the most beautiful weddings I've ever been to, in a meadow on Midsummer's eve (the wedding was in California - where my sister-in-law is from - far more dependable weather yep, had to mention the weather at some point...).
|Our bridesmaids' flowers.|
I read Shakespeare's Sonnet 116 and cried halfway through it and the teeny, tiny, identical twin flower girls nearly stole the show by being utterly adorable.
|The bride's cake.|
The bridesmaids wore orange shoes. Best shoes EVER. There were fire pits outside and we took breaks from dancing to toast s'mores and drink in the atmosphere.
It was magical.
|Yes, my brother is freakishly tall.|
At just under 5'10, I'm the runt of the family...
|The cake from the English wedding.|
The camper van is very significant, but I'll tell you more about that another time...
|Our gorgeous dog, Wags (who sadly died last year), having a brilliant time at the English wedding. |
Please note her special wedding bow.