What a glorious fall weekend we had here in the city! It was the first Thanksgiving on record that I can remember eating my turkey with all the trimmings on our back porch in the sunshine surrounded by the incredible plethora of colour provided by the changing leaves!
What’s this have to do with weddings you say? Well… everything!
Fall is my favourite season…. beautiful colours, crisp cool air, warm apple crisps, hot toddies, pumpkins, sweaters and… falling in love! If your like me and in love with this season it’s hard not to be in love with your hunny just a little bit more too! The air gets cooler and it’s a chance to snuggle closer. You rub cold noses on each other in warm eskimo kisses. You break out your favourite warm bevvie (for me a great Scotch) and toast each other!
Yes, if you’ve never been in love in the fall… your missing out!
Weddings during this season are stunningly perfect by Mother Natures own grace. Brides can wear beautiful shawls, wraps, or even muffs to keep warm. Guests look demure in long gowns, capes and woolen sweaters. Grooms & Groomsmen finally stop sweating and enjoy their suits & tuxes. Yes, if you’ve never thought about Fall for getting married… think again!
Now I’m just going to indulge myself here with a menu of fancy… falling in love inspired…
Bevvie of Choice: Scotch (neat & warmed to take the chill off your bones)
Soup: Warm Spiced Pumpkin served in mini-white pumpkins studded with crystals
Entree: Braised Lamb Shank with Mashed Potatoes in a Red Wine Jus
Dessert: Steaming Hot Apple Crisp with Cranberrys and a dollop of maple whip cream
So good you can just taste it, right?
Now the decor…
Rich dark woods, square tables with caramel linens, woolen shawls for warmth on the chair backs, russet coloured napkins, centrepieces of gourds, dahlias, and pumpkins, surrounded in crystal votives in shades of red.
And the bride…
A long gown of off-white lace with full sleeves, a cape of brilliant red and a muff of soft white faux fur. Her hair left curling around her shoulders and her makeup soft with crimson lips to mimic her cape. Her shoes, a bold hue of scarlet, a flash of colour beneath a demure gown.
And the groom…
A morningsuit of deepest black, with a boutonnierre of corn stalk twisted and tied with a crimson ribbon upon his chest.
Bridesmaids…
A bold shade of burgundy with hair loose upon their shoulders carrying a small posey of dahlia tied with raffia.
Groomsmen…
Suits of black with dahlia and raffia tied boutonnierres.
The backdrop…
A woodland forest of boldest shade. Trees dropping leaves on the ground before you. Your aisle, made my Mother Nature using leaves instead of petals. Hot toddies served to guests on trays as they arrive.
Dare to dream, lovebirds… dare to fall in love…