We greeted the day bright and early. Mainly because the bride couldn't sleep but also because my alarm went off. So at 7:30 we could be found eating a full English with sleepy eyes and knotted stomachs.
The morning quickly became a blur of netting and hairspray. I somehow became unofficial hairdresser to the bridal party. However, take note, by offering do something (like hair for example) you get to be in more photos as the photographer wanted action shots ha! Am looking forward to the shots with my arms up the front of the brides dress trying to get her out of a corset without removing her dress!
After a quick glass of poo I was downstairs, my wine stained reading clutched in my sweaty hand, waiting for the service to begin...
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