On behalf of Peonies

Peonies and Polaroids, my sister blogger in Scotland, posted the dearest wedding toast for H-town and me the night before our wedding.

In response, I thought I'd post a little f* you (courtesy of Shrigley) to any and all of the vendors who caused Peonies pain. Sometimes a Scotsman just knows how to put it.

(Polite Cards via Smitten)

our little forest wedding

And my very own inspiration board by little winter bride.

It's super cool to step away and let someone else bring her vision to my vision. (If that makes any sense.)

A fresh eye is exactly what I needed today.

(Also be sure to listen to the first track on Didi's enchanted forest mix tape. It'll make you feel like getting married!)

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This is what I must remind myself when I fixate on the details that no one else will a) give a sh*t about or b) remember.

Tonight I resigned the quest for a dozen glass pitchers. Courtenay, BC does not have such things. And we are 150km + two ferries away from the nearest Ikea.

Tomorrow I will call the rental company and add plastic pitchers to our order. F* it. What's important is the cocktails in the pitchers.

(Photo by Brian Berzer found here)