I don’t fair so well in heat, you can never bank on fine weather and the sparkle of Christmas brings me an excitement that is near too much to handle. So when important questions were asked and duly answered a winter wedding was on the cards. Four years ago to the day I donned my most serious face, so as not to fall apart, and wove my way down the aisle towards my sweet future. At this time of year I love to get the photo album out and recall the twinkly beginning of our family.
We took Sir Laurence Olivier’s former home, lit the log fires and filled it with twinkle lights. We hosted our very own yule ball and joyfully danced the night away. To us it was perfect, cosy, joyous and surrounded by love. These beautiful images are the work of Paul Wilkinson who captured the day perfectly, we could not more highly recommend one of our wedding vendors than him.
Trevor, Happy Anniversary, my love.