Archive for September, 2012
26 Sep 2012
“When love leaves the world, all hearts are still. Tell them of my love and tell them of my pain and tell them of my hope, which still lives. For this is all I have and all I am and all I ask.” - Stephen King
21 Sep 2012
I'll be back with a new wedding report to show you and hopefully before long news of a variety of developments around here. But in the meantime, if you feel like things are a bit quiet and you're missing your fix of The Wedding Reporter, go pick up your favourite book and get lost in the words. That's what I'm doing.
19 Sep 2012
“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?” - Lewis Carroll
14 Sep 2012
This man, this shy, retiring man who, for so many years had hidden behind a keyboard under the weight of his shaggy hair, now stood masterfully in the middle of the dance floor by himself. In the corner behind him, his new wife’s eyes remained glued to his back as she tantalisingly raised the skirts of her dress and grinned inanely at what was about to happen.
13 Sep 2012
“Helen and I first met 12 years ago,” Paul remembered. “When my full-proof techniques of wooing her failed abysmally, which I probably shouldn’t have been too surprised about as they included not talking to her very much and giving her the distinct impression that I disliked her immensely.”
12 Sep 2012
As the woman in question circulated around the room, it was easy to see how Paul could have fallen in love with her. She greeted every new face with a kiss and subconsciously her tactile, loving nature overflowed as she held earnestly on to hands whilst speaking or enveloped people into a tight hug.
11 Sep 2012
The moment in which the registrar began to say the vows that Paul and Helen would in turn repeat to make their marriage seemed to swell around the couple in a magnetic force. Helen looked up at Paul, emotions dancing across her face as she looked into his earnest eyes and heard him begin to say that he would take her to be his wedded wife, to love, honour and cherish her.
10 Sep 2012
Paul strolled casually through the lobby with his little girl in his arms. Harriet murmured away in his ear, pointing to random objects and people, knowing that she had her father’s full attention. Whatever nerves he may have felt were offset by the twinkle in his eye, a knowing glimmer that this day was going to be brilliant.
07 Sep 2012
We know that whilst wedding reports are a wonderful keepsake for the couple, they can also be a helpful tool for integrating guests who couldn't make it to your wedding.
05 Sep 2012
“Happiness, not in another place but this place…not for another hour, but this hour.” - Walt Whitman