We all lazily climb out of bed and say G’day to Carline's bridesmaids Claudia Thomas and Nekeisha Campbell. We all have some toast for breakfast and start to get things moving. While Claudia, Nekeisha, Carline, Gloria and Terry are sitting around the table we start to divvy out the souvenirs much to their delight. So we started to tell them stories of Australia and our animals like Drop Bears (hahahahaha). After, they looked quite shocked and a few saying that they they’re not coming to visit. We eventually told them that drop bears aren't real.
After that we all start to go our ways. At that point Aunty Donna, Dad and I head off to the reception to do whatever is left. We get there and realise that the centre pieces for the tables have not been done so we start to do them which consisted of a glass vase, stones in the bottom, a piece of fern and Bougainvillea flower which is meant to be covered with water with a candle floating on top. Unfortunately we were focusing on the bride and groom that none of us thought to get a photo. Back to the point when we were assembling them do you think they would work easy for us NO!! So after many tries and many, many, many obscenities from all three of us they got done. Woo Hoo.
After that we took them to the tables and started to set them up while Dad went into town and the traffic to pick up more booze. So once Dad got back at 1150 we left at 1200 to go back to the villa. I want to get some photos of Carline getting ready but she is surrounded by here bridesmaids and won't let anyone in. So I go and have a shower and start to get ready. I get out of the shower and it feels like I haven't even had a shower because it is SO humid. So I head to my air-conditioned room and start to get dressed. I put my dress on and try to apply make-up but due to the poor lighting in the room it isn't really working so back out into the heat and into the free bathroom where I apply may make-up as best as I can with all the sweat that is coming off my face EWWWWW.
I did my hair like my hairdresser Chris Chambers
suggested. So I went out to the front garden and picked a flower. I
then tried several times to get it right but wouldn’t work. So I gave myself one
last go before I gave up and it worked. YAY. So I pulled all my hair to a side ponytale level with my right ear. Beautifully my ponytale went into one big ringlet. I bobby pinned the flower to my
hair and sprayed what felt like all of Nan’s hair spray onto my hair. Nothing
was going to ruin my masterpiece. Although saying that I did try to stay away
from open flames.
Carline Campbell walked down the isle and given away by her Uncle Denis.
Please feel free to insert of own sound effects of Awwwww. Clapping and whooping and yes crying (Mum I hope you had the tissues handy before you opened the blog).
So after they finish sucking face they walk down the isle as man and wife. Mr and Mrs Michael Parmenter.
So when the ceremony finished we all walked out to the front of the church where we all congratulated Michael and Carline hugging them and laying kisses on them. When we were all done I am pretty sure that they had to wipe their faces of slobber from everyone else. Once the Michael and Carline had, had their fill of talking to people they invited the family members down the back of the church for photo's. So we think back of the church no problem. Ha we were bloody surprised to a extremely unbelievably steep path that lead down to some narrow stairs that lead down to and over the sea. I didn't take any photo's because I was terrified I would fall and break something. So the follow photo's are courtesy of Dad who has no fear (Dada DA).
The bridal party in front of beautiful crystal clear water |
What comes down must go up. Now we all had the dreaded task of walking back up the steep mountain side. All grasping for breathe when we finally reach the top. Aunty Donna, Nan, Dad, Gloria and myself all drag ourselves into the rental car and head off to the reception at Silver Sands Hotel.
We get there and look at the table seating. Nan and Gloria are sitting at table one, Dad and Aunty Donna are seated at table two and I am seated at table three. After a while some of the people at table one moved to the back table to be with their friends and I took that as my sign to jump tables to sit with Dad and Aunty Donna. After a while the Bride and Groom made their way to the reception where they hit a wall of applause.
After a few words from the MC Pastor Orval Denis the Entree was delivered to the tables. The entree was Pumpkin Soup and bread rolls. This is not he pumpkin soup that us Aussies are use to. Our pumpkin soup is lovely and cream where this one was a broth with pumpkin pieces along with chicken pieces in it and it had a bit of a bite to it. To sum it up delicious.
The mains were buffet style so the bridal table and table one food was delivered to them but the rest of us ordinary folk had to get up and select our food. The selections were: Plain rice and black bean rice. Garden salad and potato salad, Fried and baked chicken, Curried Goat and Escovitched Fish.
Uncle Michael looks like his late father James Parmenter |
Evey one was in awe of this cake when it was unveiled by the two mothers. I even think that just for a moment this cake took the attention away from the bride. Then the bride and groom upset people by cutting this beautiful masterpiece but then the people joy was kindled again by realisation that you got to eat it. The cake was a traditional fruit cake with the icing that most people hate except for a select few like Aunty Donna.
Carline's dress is so beautiful it matches herself and her personality.
Here is Aunty Donna jumping on the dance floor and busting out some moves with her brother.
After everyone had gotten up and dances and Carline through the bouquet of flowers everyone started to drip away. So after a big day Dad, Aunty Donna, Nan and myself departed to leave the bride and groom to continue to party away. All the way to the bedroom *nudge, nudge wink, wink you know what I mean* (lets see how many get the reference).
We got back to the villa showered and got changed and collapsed. Soon after Terry and Gloria joined us.
Well folks it is finally done. Sorry for the delay. Enjoy see you on the next leg. Oh by the way just remembered the church is called Our Lady of Fatima Roman Catholic Church, Ocho Rios Jamaica
Well, looks like you all had the best of days. You wouldn't believe how much Michael looks like a fairer version of Dad on his wedding day! Just sorry I wasn't there - and Gen, no, didn't need tissues! Have fun together now that the drama is all over.
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