After having to wait on my veil and making sure we all looked perfect, I was running late...for my own wedding! (Honestly though, has anybody ever expected me to be on time for anything?)
We had about a 5-10 minute walk to the beach from my sister's room and I knew we needed to book it. However, out photographer had a vision and insisted I stop in front of this deep red wall and walk super slowly down the hallway for some dramatic shots. The results:
Totally worth it, but I was dying to run down that aisle and get MARRIED!