Weddings in Roma!
And I say 'weddings' because there were several.
Oh yes, the lovely Amelia and the lucky Matt were married in Rome this past week. As you all no doubt remember from the recent Tomkat affair, Italian weddings can and do occur in several stages. In this case the (hilarious) civil ceremony took place on Wednesday, and the wedding itself on Friday. In short, there were many many parties, and a fabulous time was had by all.
Oh yes, the lovely Amelia and the lucky Matt were married in Rome this past week. As you all no doubt remember from the recent Tomkat affair, Italian weddings can and do occur in several stages. In this case the (hilarious) civil ceremony took place on Wednesday, and the wedding itself on Friday. In short, there were many many parties, and a fabulous time was had by all.
Matt and Amelia after the civil ceremony
(I'm thinking of extending my services to wedding photography, mwahahahaha!)
(I'm thinking of extending my services to wedding photography, mwahahahaha!)
As uninitiated Americans, the small group that attended the civil ceremony had no idea what we were getting into. It turned out to involve a room, full of magistrates, decorated with plush red carpeting, gold-leafed baroque furniture, and a sound system playing a terrible version of 'greensleeves' in the background
Here Matt and Amelia await the commencement of the ceremony
(Greg, off in the corner, tries not to laugh)
(Greg, off in the corner, tries not to laugh)
The ceremony was presided over by the mayor's aide, some police officers, and a guy with niftly tassles on his coat. They read Italian divorce law to us (in Italian), and then signed the marriage certificate and gave Amelia a bunch of plastic wrapped orchids. We, the thunderstruck audience, could barely contain ourselves.
The Poo-bah and his entourage
Freed from the confines of the Magistrates office, the wedding party is too cool for school.
Freed from the confines of the Magistrates office, the wedding party is too cool for school.
The church wedding followed this Friday, and was celebrated with far more pomp, if less official helmets. The Mass took place at St. Paul's Within the Walls, where Amelia's Grandparents had been married in 1946.
The Bride and Groom cut the cake
(Italian wedding cakes have FIRE. Seriously cool people)
The Bride, Groom and the Groom's family
At the fabulous reception at the Hotel Quirinale
The Bride and her Posse ... Ambre and I have genuine Italian Hair.
The Georgetown Crew ... always the coolest table at the wedding reception
(Italian wedding cakes have FIRE. Seriously cool people)
The Bride, Groom and the Groom's family
At the fabulous reception at the Hotel Quirinale
The Bride and her Posse ... Ambre and I have genuine Italian Hair.
The Georgetown Crew ... always the coolest table at the wedding reception
7 Comments:
Oooh...looks like you had lots of fun...and cake! I'm spending mother's day with a very sick Achillies, I know you're jealous!
By Anonymous, at 10:30 AM
Witty blog *and* photo skills *and* beauty? Stop it.
By Anonymous, at 7:58 AM
There should really be more use of the word Poo-bah in the world today...
By Anonymous, at 1:22 PM
Mmm.. fire cake.
By Ken, at 12:18 AM
Wow!! Anna, the supreme Queen and all-knowing-one-on-all-things-wedding has done it again. Amelia as well, of course. What a beautiful bride. :) I LOVED the pictures from the civil ceremony, and everyone looked gorgeous.
By Costume Diva, at 12:23 PM
Italian hair, italian cakes, italian helmets and tassels, italian air. What a sweet gig. It is the most complete thing!
mignonne
By Anonymous, at 1:05 PM
As one fortunate enough to have been present for these events, I would note that, in addition to blog and photo skilz, and, of course, beauty, you sure can call a taxi when you need one!
By FrJohn, at 4:29 PM
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