When the day was done, my daughter was now a wife and I had over 1,200 photos of the event all taken on my iPhone 5s. In the days that followed I sorted through the images, edited some and sent them on to my daughter. As you look at the gallery below you may notice that in many of these images not everyone is looking at the camera. That’s because they were looking at the actual wedding photographer. I was just trying to get “the shot” anyway I could.
My daughter of course new I was taking photos. I was always the one taking photos. However, I don’t think she knew how many I had taken or how complete the collection turned out to be. It was a good thing too.
The wedding photographer she had hired had some kind of critical error and every photo taken was lost. Had I not taking the photos I did, my daughter would have had only a hand full of images to remember one of the most important days of her life. Nor would anyone else. Not uncommon at weddings is the only one taking more than a handful of photos is the wedding photographer.