A multitude of coloured stockings mimicked the bright cheerfulness of the “best day ever” as Marthina’s bridesmaids descended the secret garden aisle. At the end Michael stood waiting for his bride to light up the intimate gathering seated beneath the dappled shade of trees. On the arm of her brother she appeared around the corner and in a flurry of vivacious laughter the couple were wed in their own unique ceremony.
A characterful reception followed of delicious food and delightful games encircled by the bright autumnal sunshine. Barnyard tables laden with brilliant bric-a-brac beneath a mystical marquee spilled into an outside Victorian lounge boasting deep-seated sofas, lampshades and dark wood coffee tables. The ineffable energy of Marthina and Michael exuded from every creative accent and the love they shared for each other and the beauty of life shone in the face of every guest fortunate enough to have shared in this glorious occasion with them.