Why get married once in a day, when you can get married twice eh? And why have one wedding gown, when you can have two? And whilst you’re at it, get yourself at least three bands…. and borrow the family vintage Jaguar…. and don’t have a cake, have a Prosecco tower instead. Cayte and Johnny don’t do things by halves and their weddings at the wonderful Rise Hall, were certainly up there with the most fun I’ve had with my clothes on.
First up was a quick but emotional ceremony at Rise, followed by a fun filled Christmassy celebration at Rise Church… and then there was some drinking… and some dancing… ok a lot of dancing… and a lot of drinking, if I’m honest. And Cayte looked amazing in both those beautiful gowns so it’s kinda understandable that she wanted both.
Plus all these shenanigans happened just before the festive season, so we were definately all the mood for a good old fashioned knees up.
Thanks to both of them and their amazing friends and family for letting me pull their crackers… I’m still finding glitter in my shoes! And a big kiss to Helen and her brilliant team at Rise Hall for looking after me so well.