I really really loved this wedding and that’s because I really really loved these two. Yes, they’re both named Alex. Yes, it was confusing. Yes, I started having to call them “Girl Alex” and “Boy Alex”, and yes, they did stab their cake from the top as if they were reenacting King Arthur pulling the sword from the stone, in reverse.

I really love weddings at Weller’s and I think it’s a highly under rated venue (probably because their website looks like it was made in geocities). Don’t let the bare bones site fool you. It’s beautiful, historic, the grounds are lovely, and the garlic mashed potatoes. MY GOODNESS. The garlic mashed potatoes are everything my starch loving stomach could ever ask for. Honestly, Covid-19 has taken a lot of things from me and my business, and while hindering my access to the garlic mashed potatoes at Weller’s isn’t at the top of the list, it’s not too far down.

Now I’m hungry. I clearly need to stop writing and go make lunch. Enjoy these photos from Alex & Alex’s wedding. I hyped the mashed potatoes up so much during cocktail hour to anyone that would listen to me that they literally ran out of mashed potatoes at this one and had to switch over to roasted.