I always think of terribly relevant and witty things to write whilst I’m chugging my way through the blog prep. In my head I’m hilarious. Alas, by the time I’m done, my brain is smoosh and I can barely spot my knee from my elbow and my way with words is but a distant dream as I blankly stare at the screem. Dribbling and twitching. Occasionally shrieking
I love this wedding. Beyond relaxed. Quietly elegant and understated.
Seasidey. Seagully. Sandy. Clouds. Huh- I think it’s going to rain-y. Prosecco-y. Spanielly. Wave crashily beautiful.