The wedding I swore I’d never shoot.
I’ve known Katherine for over 6 years now. One spring night I turned up on her doorstep to take a closer look at the room they had for rent. A small box room in an unassuming part of Cambridge. The room wasn’t all that great, I’d seen 3 better ones previously, but I stayed for a quick cup of tea and began a friendship which would span houses, relationships, careers and countries.
We always jokingly swore that I’d never shoot her wedding if she ever got married. She wanted me to be partying rather than working and I thought she was probably right. Times change though and when Graham mark III proposed both ‘Frin and I had changed our minds; I somehow couldn’t imagine her having any other photographer. It’s strange to say this but somehow being so involved in photographing somebody’s wedding (especially a close friend’s) gives me the warm and fuzzies.
Anyway enough of that, time to get on with the photos!
More from a seriously sunny day in Cambridge after the jump…