So today was my first time being the second shooter on a wedding. I say second shooter, my dad was the main photographer on paper but we really took it in turns and I think I took probably twice the amount of shots that he did, heh.
It was actually ridiculously nerve wracking, being in charge of someone’s memories, but I think we did a pretty good job and at first glance at the 1200 photos I took there are some real gems. Phew!
Now am in my pyjamas, talking to my favourite people and about to settle down to a film. Life is good.