
You should have seen our eyes light up at the pre-wedding shoot when Jane told us she wasn’t wearing a long dress. We simultaneously did a double take. Yes, we do terribly annoying things like finishing each others’ sentences now too. We are spending waaaay too much time together as Fotissima. But anyways, we were so happy to finally have bride in a shorter dress. How long we’ve been waiting…and yes, it was worth it. Jane had a simple, yet super-chic elegance as close to Princess Grace as a girl could get. So many yummy photos from this wedding it took ages to pick a few faves for the blogissima.



The boys in the County Clare.

Marian, Jane’s mum is an out-and-out lady and a true inspiration. So lovely to meet you Marian.




*sing* Her come the gir-irrrllsss.


This one could definitely be in a magazine Finbar. Deadly.

Fair play to Jane for not minding when Lola asked her to sit on the ground. We promise the dress didn’t suffer. Kinda worth it. Not a very high percentage of the brides passing through Dromoland will have tried it we’d hazard a guess. Walled gardens can be a bit stuffy and traditional if you let them.




And hey Finbar…I got the duck!

A little smoocheen behind the boat shed at the castle…sssshhhh.

Jane’s cute blue beetle funkys-up Dromoland Castle quite nicely thank you.


Bad news girls – even Laboutins hurt your feet after a while. Tsk. Kuh. Not good Monsieur Christian. Nice present from husband-to-be though…*hint hint* men.






































































































