The guys had their own suite just down the hall from the girls. Since the guys had neither hair nor makeup to deal with, their morning was relatively free of obligations. Mr. PaC and Co. lounged about, making several appearances in the bridal suite. Mostly these visits were thinly veiled attempts to swipe more of those delicious potato chips.
Our photography team arrived mid-morning and the second shooter scooted them back into their own suite for some guy time.
My groom packed two white dress shirts - his idea!
Sailboat cufflinks, borrowed from his father.
Coordinating, but not matching, ties.
Tie-tying with Groomsman J. (Mr. PaC was his best man years ago.)
The brothers working on their tie cleavage.
Final adjustments to the pocket square.
My dad cutting up in the background.
Doesn't this feel like an album cover? Dad and I jokingly refer to it as "The Beatles" picture.
Secret Service pose.
Each man, true to form.
With the groomsmen photos out of the way, the guys were free to roam the mansion until the other half of the bridal party was ready. Before the girls could meet up with guys, I had to get dressed... and accessorize, pose for bridal portraits, meet my groom for our first look, and pose for bride and groom portraits. All that is coming - soon! But you'll want to hang around because next up are the long-awaited shots of me slipping into my gown!
(all photos by Heather Fowler Photography, unless otherwise noted)
Catch up on our PaC recaps!
Days Before
- In the days leading up to the wedding, I wanted to be sedated.
- I walked the line between calm and stressed for the better part of our rehearsal day.
- "Don't panic" and its friends were what Mr. PaC kept telling me on the way to our rehearsal dinner.
Wedding Morning
- Best wedding morning advice: wake up slow and tackle the day at your own pace.
- Once at our venue, our DIY projects were assembled with our own two hands.
- The girls get ready with champagne and chocolate-covered potato chips.
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