Years ago I worked with Lottie, selling pizzas out of a van at rainy festivals to drunken crowds all over the UK. A few months back we were together again amongst a drunken crowd who had a healthy lust for pizza. Fortunately this wasn’t a rainy festival but an exquisite vineyard tucked away in the Tuscan countryside. And the boozy bunch were not rampant festival-goers but her friends and family, all congregating poolside for the first evening of a three day wedding extravaganza that would see Lottie and her fiancé Joe marry in the medieval town of San Gimignano. The wedding was big, the dress was bigger and the hangovers…well, the hangovers were worth it. Here’s a small slice of an absolute cracker of a wedding weekend.
