Hanna and Nicholas loved Florence, so Villa Garofalo overlooking Florence became the setting. They wanted an intimate celebration, so they invited only the people who genuinely belonged there, we are talking about 25 persons. They didn’t feel the need to entertain guests until two in the morning because that’s what weddings are supposed to do instead after dinner, speeches, laughter and cake, everyone embraced and … went home
It was exactly eleven and thirty pm in the evening
Frankly might have been the very first time in my career I was in bed by midnight
Some people would call that unconventional, I’d call it the most radical act of self-knowledge I’ve witnessed in a wedding context
And maybe that’s precisely why the atmosphere that day felt unusually calm: nobody was performing, nobody was seeking approval
Which is, as it turns out, an excellent foundation for a marriage don’t you agree?
Then life did what life always does: something unexpected happened
I’m not going to tell you what it was, it’s not a secret at all, but because it’s genuinely the least interesting part of the story
The event itself is almost irrelevant believe me
My job is to anticipate problems when possible and solve the ones I can’t anticipate before anyone notices: that’s the work couples don’t see and honestly, that’s exactly as it should be ( I might sound controversal now)
What matters is what happened next
When Hanna and Nicholas realised something had occurred, there was no panic, no dramatic reaction, no suggestion that the entire day had been retroactively ruined ; they just listened, smiled, trusted the process entirely
(I have to add the big laugh the Bride gifted me after having informed her about the problem, with of course the solution already in my hands, seemed all so light and I questioned why some problems are even felt like incredible obstacles)
Then they went back to the only thing they had actually come there to do: celebrate their marriage