You know it's going to be a good day when the groom insists that you do a shot of Jameson and a pint of Guinness before returning to your regular scheduled duties...photographing the wedding day.Naturally, I downed it like a champ and went right back to work.
Walking up the mountain, in dress shoes, is never an easy task but the resulting images are usually worth it. At the end of the night I often find some resemblance of mud on the soles of them. At least that explains the funny looks I occasionally get as I climb out of a steep riverbed.
Although I had an 11 hour day, mine wasn't as long as Tyson who flew out from New Jersey to be the main shooter and also the bride's cousin. He even managed to dance (read: fist pump) with his wife for a few.
Beaver Creek Chapel, the Donovan Pavillion in Vail and the surrounding areas provided a great backdrop that really exemplified a Colorado wedding.
-JCE
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