Now THAT'S what I call a wedding :)
It doesn't seem 5 minutes since I sat with this particular bride and groom (and the mother of the bride/wedding planner) in the local pub before they even booked me.
They were a lovely couple from the outset, and it was a chance to work in a venue I've never been to before (and will probably be going back to as the venue seemed impressed by what I did and how the disco looked :). ).
So....the evening....
It's my first, last and ONLY booking for the merry month of November. I'm not alone with this problem in East Anglia at the moment either....everyone I know is reporting a serious lack of interest (we're not even getting the enquiries). It's all a bit strange!
I arrived late (half an hour late...I don't DO late :mad:) due to traffic and the sheer number of tractors on the road (why, just WHY do the local farmers decide they need to lug a load of silage from A to B at rush hour?). Rushed into the venue to start setting up expecting to be under pressure, to be greeted by mother of the bride....who really wasn't bothered that I was late and told me to take my time. OK, we're off to a good start then :)
Luckily this is an outing for the all-white wedding rig which takes a matter of minutes to set up :) (I really must look at purchasing a set of white Maui's to shave another 5 minutes off the setup time by not having to put Lycra on them)
Stood chatting to the tog whilst setting up, it's his first time there as well (we've worked together in the past which always makes things easier as we both know what we do). He was a bit bored. Not because of the way the day had panned out (by all accounts everything had been perfect). It had been a long one though with the happy couple wanting to leave plenty of space between the different events so as not to make the day feel like a rush....and it worked as well. It was one of the most relaxed weddings I've ever been to.
Proceedings from my side of things started with the Shoe game. I don't get to do that one very often, but mother had seen it on the interweb and decided it was a goer. It was actually a LOT of fun. I videod the entire thing from a couple of different angles (mainly for my own purposes to see how I actually look/sound when I'm doing these things). Just watching the footage back now, some of the looks on the groom's face are priceless :)
Onto the cake cut and first dance, both without incident, and it's into show-time.
What can I say? The guests joined them on the dance floor midway through the first dance and didn't leave it....EVER! Music ranged from 60s and Motown to a good smattering of disco (one of the older guests asked for it and the younger ones filled the floor!), and of course the modern R&Bilge. Couldn't put a foot wrong though....everything was well received.
Lots of hugs and handshakes at the end made me one happy DJ
Time for a very large single malt now whilst I look back at lots of photos of a rammed dance floor, and prepare for a good enforced rest until 1st December which is my next booking. I suppose if nothing else, I get to go and tidy up the lockup.