The Creasy x Weaver Wedding
So this weekend, we headed back to the garden of England for the wedding of the year in Hollingbourne and the meeting of David Creasy and my sister miss Katharine Weaver. Above taking their first steps as man and wifey.
This felt like it was at 6am or whatever time the hair curlers, make up and outfitting started on the saturday morning of the wedding.
Yep you would smile like that too if you looked like that after the make up lady.

The Church the night before it all kicked off.

This is the inside of the Church. Built in the 14th century its pretty amazing to realize what most of us living in the UK think of as a regular old church in the states would be treated as a national treasure.
The bridesmaids in full effect.
My good mum made the dresses, what a hero she is.

Somehow she managed to make everyones outfits, and still have a beautiful bonet for the wedding too, well done Mum.

We also brought along our german twins for the party too.
Mr and Mrs Creasy all of a sudden in black and white.
Outside still in the world of black and white, we were hyped to see that we had a Ford Cortina as the wedding car. Luckily the best man managed to get it going first time.
The bride, groom, best man and the bridesmaids all looking great. 
Mr and Mrs Weaver, Mr and Mrs Creasy and erm Mr and Mrs Creasy. 
Like I say, outside the best man managed to get the motor going, and Dave managed to bundle the bride into the back of the whip.
Next time will be the reception, party and anything else I missed here….

Clever that the flowers outside matched the wedding party.

