Well, my second stint as a wedding photographer went off without a hitch this time; mostly due to me a) buying a third battery and b) checking and double-checking and TRIPLE-checking that all three batteries were fully charged. Sorted!
But what really made the photos was how beautiful and serene Karen was, how handsome and happy Rob the groom was, how fabulously photogenic their wedding car was (a 1958 Chevy Bel Air in a gorgeous shade of turquoise blue) and how perfect the setting for their wedding party photos was - an abandoned quarry that had been reclaimed and planted out in wonderful and weird plants, flowers and trees.
After the photos were over and done with two hours later, I joined the other guests (including a fairly merry Other Harf, and my friends Ethel and Harold whose wedding I photographed in February) for a delicious buffet dinner, lots of bubbly and dancing the night away to the B52's, The Waterboys and ABBA in my new heels and wearing several friction-holes in the soles of my feet in the process. It was a great wedding and a great reception...
And 536 photos later I have the proof.
