Shaboom sends us her update from Paris, France:
We woke up bright and early. The bride had butterflies in her stomach, so all she ate was one piece of crisp bread with Norwegian brown goat cheese before heading over to start the hair and make-up process.
I was not as dainty of an eater. I had to get some energy for all the work to be done. I was the official wedding photographer.
The bride was nervous it was going to rain but as of 9am, it looked pretty clear...
Wedding time - still no rain. Yay! But I was still running around in a tiny dress and stilettos freezing my butt off. It was about 48 degrees outside. Of course I did not bring a coat. But I had a pashmina... and a sweater... and a nice gentleman's jacket that I borrowed. I basically looked homeless, but with very expensive shoes.