All you need is love – a very Darling wedding

All you need is Love

One week ago today my lovely sister and her lovely man got married.

Here are some photos I took.

Bandage??

Banners

Sewn doilies

Hanging pouffs

Ceramic Ring Bearer
Gareth's ringCharlotte's ring

Pirate pinata surrounded by pouffs

Manly man carrying puffs

IMG_3522

Mama's pretty curlsprepping moustaches

Moi et Moustache

Teasing MadnessTeasing Madness
Carrie Bun?

Jayne and Mascara

Kelly & Charlotte - eyelashes

Jayne awaiting eyelashesJack is a pretty pretty princess

Charlotte getting bronzed
(CUTEST!!!)

Makeup

Then I stopped taking photos to watch the ceremony.

Gareth’s sister Bethan read from Plato’s symposium and baby Jayne read Wild Daisies by Bub Bridger

If you love me
Bring me flowers
Wild daisies
Clutched in your fist
Like a torch
No orchids or roses
Or carnations
No florist’s bow
Just daisies
Steal them
Risk your life for them
Up the sharp hills
In the teeth of the wind
If you love me
Bring me daisies
That I will cram
In a bright vase
And marvel at

Then they vowed to fight beside each other in the event of the zombie apocalypse and they were married.
They signed the register and got on skype to talk to the members of Gareth’s family who couldn’t make it to New Zealand for the ceremony.

Signing the register

Skyping with Gareth's Family

Skyping with the inlawsThe Thompsons

After photos in the rain (taken by the amazing Kathryn Wilson) we headed to the venue where we had speeches and food and wine and danced the night away. Gareth’s band played and from time to time he joined them to show off his skills on the trombone. It was impressive to say the least.

Oh and their first dance? was to Shimmy Shimmy Ya by ODB.
I love my sister.

Shimmy shimmy ya

Gareth on the Trombone

Waiting for his part

Handsome husbandHandsome husband

Jayne

For the rest of the photos click here.

And, for posterity, the speech I gave:

Charlotte is a copycat. She always has been and it’s time I called her on it.
I have brown hair and brown eyes, she has brown hair and brown eyes. I stopped growing shortly after 5 foot 1, she stopped growing slightly less than that. She got a tattoo, I got a tattoo – okay, okay, she can have that one.
I got a beardy husband, now she has one too.

I’m kidding of course. Anyone who knows or has even just met Charlotte knows that she’s an individual. I love that. I love that she has found someone as unique and as devoted to facial hair as she is.
Without G, I think I would have gone my entire life without knowing what Klezmer music is.
I’ve never liked any of Charlotte’s boyfriends. I always gave them horrible nicknames. They were ratface or the gangly one or … you get the point. I don’t have a nickname for G. I think, I think I actually like him!
Our whole family does. We’ve even played Trivial Pursuits with him. I think it took years before Craig and Jack were allowed to play. Trivial Pursuits is our initiation ritual.

So yes. We like G. Despite his disappointing lack of a Welsh accent. Welcome to the family. You’re stuck with us now.

I asked a coworker what I should say in this toast. He said I should tell embarrassing stories about Charlotte. But I know that any story I have on her will be countered by one of my own. So I shall refrain.
Then he suggested advice. Because I’m so old and wise and all.

So, Charlotte, here is some advice from your old, married sister.

1. It won’t feel any different tomorrow but people will ask you if it does and will look disappointed when you say “nah, not really”. So lie.
2. Marriage is about compromise. They are not lying about that one. It’s really really annoying.
3. People will ask when you’re going to start having babies or buying a house. Give it 5 and a half years and … yep, they’ll still be asking.
4. The first time a complete stranger calls you, completely seriously, as MRS Thompson Darling? you will feel a little faint. Old and young at the same time. It’s creepy and took me about 4 years to get used to.
5. The first time you are talking to a stranger and call G your husband? That’s one of the moments you’ll remember.
6. I liked a bit with number 1. It does feel different. Not tomorrow or next week or next month, but soon, eventually, when you realise that yea, this probably will stick. And that’s the best feeling. But that’s not marriage, that’s not a piece of paper, not a dress or a suit, not rings or a cake. That’s you two. And that’s the best.

4 comments

  1. Bridey · June 25, 2011

    What a lovely speech. And vowing to fight alongside each other in the event of a zombie apocalypse is awesome!

  2. Kat · June 25, 2011

    Lovely speech! And what's the Klezmer connection? awesome!

  3. Sarah-Rose · June 27, 2011

    Kat – when G was in the UK he played in a Klezmer band. And that band is currently the reigning UK Klezmer idol. Because they only ever had two.

  4. zOMG · July 4, 2011

    Awesome speech! Go Charlotte, congrats to her & her beardy husband 🙂

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