Gotta love a story where the couple meets online and share such a keen affinity towards food that it’s part of their theme for their wedding. Invitations, table names, guest favours and even the succulents in the bouquet and boutonnieres were food related. Quintin even makes his own “Smokn Hat Sawce!”
Also, the band? Ya, Steph’s dad is in the band. And Quintin may also surprise Steph with a little singing of his own later on that night…
I love a party that starts with a mega bonfire and ends a day later with an epic sunset.
Thank you Ray + Alix for having me along for your adventures in Montebello, Quebec!
They first met at a bar. Narcis liked how Martha told off a slimy french guy who was propositioning her friend. And Martha liked Narcis’ sweater – it reminded her of Christmas and she told him he looked like an elf.
Needless to say they started attending the market together every Saturday and that’s where someday they would also marry.
Grab a blanket. A warm cup of something delicious. And enjoy Leanne + Dan as they (and their friends + family) brave the cold at Honsberger Estates.
Side note: this wedding has one of my fave wedding memories of all time. We went to take photos in the field with the horses. One of the horses decided to jump suddenly, kicking out it’s back legs and narrowly missing the bride’s face! (That wasn’t the fave part…this is:) then it kept running, kicking up its back legs and… farting all along the field. Run, kick, fart. Run, kick, fart. Amazing. Farts are funny.
Once upon a time, I met this talented piece of arse named Lisa at a photography workshop. She was amazingly sweet and friendly and hilarious. She handed me her business card. That thing was pretty, smooth, and effin’ LEGIT. So was her business card. (hah!) I was intimidated. Obviously this chick had her SHIT together.
Lisa and I became fast photography pals. We shot together, for each other and built each other up. And when she asked me to photograph her wedding. HOLY EFF. I was scared. I don’t want to let my pals down! But when it comes to your photography pals? Whole. Notha. Level.
Love you Lisa. And your talented arse. Hope I did you proud.