RONAN & LIZ GOT MARRIED IN A BARN

I’ve been looking forward to this blog post since I left the bar that I met up with Ronan and Liz at.  They had so many wonderful ideas and plans, from serving Pimms in jam jars (otherwise known as Mason Jars) under a big old oak tree at dusk, to a reception in a barn, atop a hill, on the Mornington Peninsula.  And I’ve always had a fondness for Irish folk, my Matt being half Irish himself, so the thought of being surrounded by my favourite accent on earth all day long was the icing on the cake.
And they didn’t disappoint.  In fact they exceeded every expectation I had of how wonderful this day would be.  Of course, we were off to a great start with such a ridiculously good looking couple (which I may have referred to as Ken and Barbie at some point during the wedding to my complete embarrassment – but I meant it in the nicest possible way.  Ken and Barbie should be very jealous of these two.)  But months of brainstorming, planning, and preperation all came together perfectly to create a day full of laughter (it was half Irish after all), love, and the sweetest of memories, I’m sure, for them both. 

Congratulations to you both on a beautiful day, that had more than a great deal to do with the people that were there to celebrate it with you, as well as the love you both brought into it.  Wishing you a lifetime full of the same laughter, love and sweet memories that started it all off (officially, anyway). 

Narrelle x