mister & missus

so we were married over midsummer with our families and closest friends. the wedding was perfect beyond my wildest dreams and i was completely blown away by our awesome friends who stepped up and did everything. so much so my french tips lasted a good two weeks and counting. unheard of! there's something magical about white nights and the sun that didn't set. the first time i saw darkness was back in london. we drank too much, slept too little and danced like there was no tomorrow. 

mad props to the mister for planning the entire wedding and pulling off the absolute best time ever. i am so blessed to be his.

have a couple of photos on facebook but here are some that rui min, our very talented friend, caught.

bridal bouquet of wildflowers lovingly picked and assembled by weylin, singapore's answer to martha stewart, sans criminal conviction. she was a star! we were whizing through the icelandic countryside when suddenly she got Z to STOP THE CAR. she bounded out and started pulling wildflowers like there was no tomorrow, not realising that we were smack in the middle of a seabird nesting area. yikes. so you can imagine the drama as the birds make these awful squawks and starts dive-bombing wey who was weighed down by an armload of blooms. but wey isn't one to give up! she kept her cool and continued gathering wildflowers till she'd enough. and then back at the hotel, roped Z and MH into painstakingly helping her tend the stalks. thank you, wey, for risking life and limb for the most gorgeous bouquet ever.

walking to church

bemused tourists, and confetti shower that later took our 14 guests 2 hours to clean up. 

and that's it! 

signed, sealed, delivered :)