Jodie’s Story:
We woke up bright and early on the 11th – the hairdresser was due to arrive at 6.30am!! Soon after the hairdresser arrived came the makeup artist (both from the Powder Room in Brisbane). With Mum on her way over, we got Andrew out of bed to bring us croissants and coffees… To the tunes of, ‘Girls just wanna have fun’ and other songs on my ‘getting ready’ song list we were into the swing of the best day of my life! Part-way through getting ready the guest services staff arrived with a huge bunch of my favourite lilies, a bottle of Verve Clicquot champagne (also my favourite) and some very classy lingerie Doug had bought from Selfridges – he had organised all this prior!!! It was the sweetest surprise.
So, sipping champagne we were all ready when the photographer (Chris Hall) arrived at 12.00 with his assistant and soon after the videographer (Focus Films). The girls looked just stunning in their dresses and mum so beautiful in her outfit made just for the day – the best looking bridal party ever. We took a series of shots with Chris who despite his salesman personality was amazing at getting the perfect photo. It didn’t take long for him to pick up on Agrita’s quick wit and he had met his match – he was also quick to pick up on a potential future client! We ventured outside around the Sheraton pool for the first time that day – it was so warm and sunny, after all the rain a relief. With our pink Chinese parasols we got some beautiful photos. Chris and the videographer left to catch-up with Doug at the church and our flowers arrived – I was so pleased with how these looked – the most stunning round arrangements of creams, pinks and white roses so tightly packed and held together with satin ribbon fixed with crystal and pearl pins… a good friend of Fi’s works for Terriane from Mondo Floral designs in Maleny and she helped on the day – so I think we ended up with much more than we were quoted…
After all this fuss we were left with an hour on our own to chat and reflect a little. We ate some of the cheese platter Paul & Sue Nixon had kindly organised and sipped a little more champagne. I had a mini-melt down when Fi practised her poem which she had written for Doug and I – it was incredibly moving and so heart-felt, we went into emergency blotting mode before I started bawling. I also had an emotional moment with Mum – something to do with me thinking Doug was too good for me, was I going to be a good wife etc…… more tissues required!
Finally we headed out to our waiting Jaguar… a beautiful white Jag with red leather interior was in the circular drive, all this was just how I imagined the big day to be – perfect. We got a few beeps from traffic on our way there, one man calling out ‘Don’t do it!’, then we headed straight past the church because I didn’t want to be early and did a lap of Sunshine Beach. We arrived at the church at 3.05pm to the sounds of the bagpipes playing. Chris captured some more moments and we waited in the shade while the kids (Emma, Holy and Ben) led the way down the aisle – apparently the bagpipes frightened Ben so much he screamed the whole way down, poor thing. First Fi, then Lou, then Greets headed down the aisle to ‘Highland Cathedral’ on the pipes. All I remember is looking for Doug’s face – and grinning the hugest grin.
The service was lovely. Father John was a bit wacky, some of his jokes were met with complete silence but it all made the day. I stumbled when saying my vows – after choking back more tears I got through. Then I jumped in early to say ‘I will’ (I thought Fr John had finished his bit), to this he said ‘She’s keen’ – how embarrassing but funny nonetheless. During the service we lit a candle in memory of Dad. We ended by signing the registry to ‘Flower of Scotland’ on bag pipes and a few big kisses!!
After the service we greeted everyone and took more photos then the bridal party headed to Cato’s at the Sheraton on Hastings St. Here we stopped traffic by walking down the road for a series of shots, then moved on to the rainforest and then the beach where we got some stunning sunset shots with my veil in full flight behind me – we walked barefoot to the reception at Sails on the beachfront.
Carly our wedding co-ordinator at Sails was amazing, she had everything under control. Canapés on the terrace were delicious and the champagne was flowing. The night itself was more than I could have hoped for. Chris Hall presented a beautiful powerpoint presentation mid-way through the evening with photos of us growing up, then together and then of the whole wedding day. Speeches were lovely, everyone said the kindest things about us and we were really moved by how much our friends and family care about us and are happy for us. Our M.C Richard was made everything run on time and it was so nice to have him speak about the virtues of marriage. The food was, as always, devine! We had named each table after a country we have visited together and in lieu of gifts for the guests we had a certificate stating that we had donated money to the Qld Cancer fund in memory of Dad. The tables had mirrored table runners and roses submerged in tall vases. The cake was layers of caramel mud and chocolate mud cake with a spare kitchen cake of raspberry mud cake – yum!!!!
We ended the night with our dance to Stevie Wonders ‘Superstitious’ – this was the dance that was choreographed for us in London, we barely practised but it was so much fun. Then our singer (Leah Rush) sung ‘our song’ which she had learnt especially for us – Corrine Bailey Rae’s ‘Like a Star’. After this everyone joined us for Eva Cassidy’s ‘Songbird’. Then the dancing really began with people like Michael carving up the floor on one leg (post knee reconstruction) and my uncle Scott flinging his legs around to some sort of Highland fling, we even had a congo line going – it was brilliant. In the middle of this we tossed the bouquet – all I can remember is Lou charging up the front and taking a stance similar to a rugby prop, shoving people out of the way – the bouquet was tossed, hit the roof and landed on the floor, was picked up and thrown directly at Amanda who promptly passed it on to Fi. Andrew very skilfully plucked the garter out of the air managing to barely move a muscle… All too soon the night was over and we were headed out the door via an archway of all our guests, we strolled off down the board-walk (me now in my sandals and Jimmy Choos safely left with mum) – it was a bit surreal to walk home with my husband along Hastings St but it was truly the best day of my life!!!!
We were woken at 7am the next morning with a phone call from mum announcing that Richard had proposed to her on the beach after everyone had gone home…. so the celebrations continued that day!
Doug’s Story:
Well, the boys woke up in the apartment around 7am, but with no rush to speak of. It was quite disturbing that the owner of the apartment had placed pictures of herself, on the beach, all over the house. We headed down for breakfast at one of the cafe’s, before changing into boardies and hitting the beach. All this time, Jodie and the girls had been up since 6am, for hair and make-up.
We headed back to the apartment around 11am, Scotty went out and grabbed us a case of Crownies and we ordered some pizzas. We took it quite easy, until just after 1pm, when we all started to get ready. We got to the church on time, the Chris Hall had just arrived. We met the videographer and proceeded to get some pictures and video of the 4 of us. As people arrived, the photographers kept clicking away and the churched slowly filled up.
Suddenly the bagpipes fired up, and moment later the girls started to walk down the aisle. Poor Ben was a little spooked by the bagpipes and Katy led the twins down the aisle. Then, out of the sunlight, like some angelic creature, Jodie and her mom appeared and proceeded to walk down the aisle. By the end of the night, my face was sore from smiling, but this was the first time my smile was completely uncontrollable. My girl looked absolutely amazing.
The service was lovely, and in the blink of an eye it was over. We left the church and headed for Hastings street, where during the photo shoot we literally stopped traffic for some photos.
After some more photos at the end of the beach, and much kissing, we walked back along the beach to Sails. Carly looked after the girls, with towels for their feet, to get the sand off. This is just one of the small details that she looked after during the whole event. We couldn’t give enough praise to her organisation and smooth running of the whole event.
The whole reception was fantastic. The speeches were all great as were the meals. Everyone had a great time and Leah (the singer) was great. Jodie and I had practiced a dance we had choreographed in London, which was a lot more fun to do at the actual wedding.
We left, walking along the boardwalk in the moonlight, before heading for hotel. It was an amazing day.
Jan – We still need to talk about that roora !