Being a wedding photographer, you get to speak to a lot of clergy. After getting the logistics out of the way (no, I wouldn’t dream of using flash, and of course I’ll be discrete) there’s usually a discussion about how late the bride will be. After...
Let me explain this one from the get go. Róisín and Stephen’s wedding was going to be different no matter where or when they had it. So why not get married at the Royal Festival Hall, on a stage, with 20 other couples as part of the Festival of Love. It’s...
Every so often I go and help out another photographer – to be their backup for the day, to be their second set of eyes and to be in the places that they can’t be. And also to fetch lenses, hold lights, carry bags and get drinks…. This particular sunny...
Picture the scene. It’s just turned 2016. Most people are still picking up the remains of party poppers, putting the Prosecco bottles in the recycling bin and planning which gym membership they’re going to use at least twice. Jess and Ben rarely see each...
I’m not entirely sure where 2015 went. I remember it starting – glass of bubbly, party poppers and all that. I remember looking forward to the spring, and the weddings over the year. Then it becomes a bit of a blur. There was a hotel or two, cake, sunsets,...
It doesn’t get much more relaxed and celebratory than this. Luci and Phil wanted their wedding to be as personal as possible and so put up a marquee in their back garden and invited their closest friends and family around. Their humanist ceremony was held under...
