This was the amazing wedding of my buddy Kirsty and her fella Ferg, and my first “destination” shoot. It was made all the more special being one of only six other people there. Everything started out gloomy, but thanks to a crafty .50 euro donation (naturally) to a Yahweh pot from the grooms brother, the sky ripped open just in time. Splendid.
And yeah, that was a bigass hill I had to walk up to get to the venue from a little town I stayed in.