25/08/2026
26 years ago I tied the knot with this one.
It wasn’t a celebrant ceremony (they weren’t a thing then). Nope, we had a church wedding but you KNOW we went full out.
I’m talking FIVE hymns, communion, TWO vicars and a church packed with our fave people. Go big or go home.
We had a bridesman and female ushers even back in the old days when such things were frowned upon.
And we felt married from the moment (one of) the vicars got us to look each other in the eyes and say our vows to each other in his office a couple of days before.
It was an epic day but more importantly it set a strong intention and foundation for an epic quarter century (+1 and counting)
Because a wedding is never really about the day itself (or at least not ONLY about the day itself). It’s about the story that came before it and the hope that comes ahead of it.
It’s about making a statement that this is the person I’m choosing and I’ll stick with it even when it’s a bit s**t or life throws its curveballs at us.
And enjoying the hell out of it when it’s awesome.
And everything inbetween.
I love love. I love weddings. And I love being married to you, Mr Bradford ❤️❤️