Like life, with the weather, there are no guarantees. Beginning of winter in beautiful Bangalow, you would think no rain, right? Wrong. Isn’t it ironic. If how much rain fell is any indication of how successful their marriage will be, I’m calling it now. It will be long, long and filled with enormous love. The people who love Kylie and Alex are spread in all corners of the world, some just down the road, others travelled a great distance to be with them. Those friends and family are sweet and kind and love big. Just like the beautiful people they came to see married in stormaggedon, generous to a fault, and so incredibly gracious. All about how it feels and not what it looks like. How lucky I am.
