When we walked through the confetti and I knew my fairytale became reality.
My husband spoiled me by taking me to Italy and then on a cruise ship in the Mediterranean Sea.
Natural and simplistic. In the end it’s more about the people and occasion than the materialistic things.
We were married in the Bushveld at a venue just outside Mokopane. Our guests mostly stayed at surrounding lodges and accomodation.
We had a picnic with quilts. Fairy lights and bottles filled with lights. Our tables were stacked pallets and seating was quilts or hay bales. My flowers were hydrangeas.
