There is so much I could say I loved about James & Rachael's fabulous wedding day. It was rainy, it was vintage, it was diy. I loved the ice cream truck, and the amazing folk bank "stray local." I loved the relaxed feeling, and Rachael's whole ensemble. I loved Rachael's expression and the way she cried the first time she saw him, ok she bawled, and I loved again how she bawled as she walked down the aisle. I loved that they decided to have the wedding at James's fathers home. I loved the light that made a halo around Rachael's head as we laughed, played and snapped pictures. I loved the that they were true to themselves and had pizza and a pasta bar. I loved the hundreds of brooches that made up Rachael's bouquet, all belonging to her grandmothers. I loved that they walked back down the aisle to HEY HO, and danced to Home by Edward Sharpe. and talk about dancing, I loved that quiet James broke out into the raddest dance moves ever. I loved that they let us be such a special part of such a lovely day, but more than anything I loved the way they love each other. I will be forever grateful that I was there to witness it all unfold.