As Bry was getting ready on the morning of her wedding, we peered out of the window and stared at the clouds. I was extolling the virtues of pretty winter light but secretly hoped, really hoped, it wouldn't rain. Working in England, I've learnt to be comfortable shooting whatever the weather but still. It didn't, we got some of that beautiful muted light I talked about and Bry and Sam were so happy, they didn't notice the cold whilst I took their portraits.
The tied the knot at Great St Mary in Sawbridgeworth and had a gorgeous daffodil-filled barn knees up at The Reid Rooms.