I'm shooting a wedding this weekend, I had allowed myself to forget, but now you guys are making me nervous. It's my first one in 25 years. I'm driving to London Ontario, staying two nights in a motel. It's a freebie for Tess' niece, so I thought it would be low key when I agreed to do it. Then the fun started.
\They've hired a limo, I'll be driving to different locations for wedding prep pictures, I'm supposed to get out first and get images of people getting in and out of the limo. I'm supposed to get pictures fo the bride and groom preparing for the wedding. They are picking me up at 11 o'clock and it will be after 5 when I'm done. At my age, I'm not even sure I can stay awake that long.
The moral of the story is "never volunteer". In all fairness the bride's family did offer to pay me. I'm looking at it as part of the wedding gift.
But because Tess and I got together late in life, I don't know that side of the family. So, it's not like there will be people I want to visit with. This is her brother's family. I've met them twice. So it will be pretty much just another day at the office. Exceept for the part where I haven't been to the office for 25 years, I hauled out my old flash kit, it's completely dead, I mean won't power on even with new batteries, so it will be amateur day in the flash department. And Tess gave me the stern look and said "no new gear:. Apart from those things, it's no biggie.