The air felt heavy awaiting the summer rain, outside was lush with a vibrancy only a grey, water-colour sky could provide. Our arrival at Brion’s house was met with the usual wedding hustle and bustle, and we were drawn to the kitchen by the smell of fresh tarts and the friendly lilt of Newfoundland accents. The tarts made by Brion’s Mom and nieces were to join a host of other homemade goodies for the dessert table at the reception. The day was such a lovely progression of excitement and delight-and Sylvie and Brion were just so happy from first look to first dance they basked in each other’s presence.
Sylvie and Brion, your wedding day was beautiful and we were delighted to share it with you; I hope you are reading this with gelato in hand as you enjoy your honeymoon in Italy !!