Lene & Darren’s Wedding, Mansfield Traquair, Edinburgh
Lene & Darren
Lene & Darren’s Wedding, Mansfield Traquair, Edinburgh
Here’s a glimpse into the Norwegian-Scottish-English wedding of Lene and Darren. It truly was a wonderful family celebration from start to finish, peppered with personal touches from across nations.
These two are complete soul-mates and the likelihood of them meeting was described in the speeches as one in billions. We’re so glad you met in that lift and that we were able to tell your wedding story.
Mr and Mrs Tiegland-Wilkinson we had a ball. Thanks too for going up Sailsbury Crags – an inspired suggestion and special credit goes to Lene for scaling those heights in her amazing wedding dress – a true star!
So, on with your taster for now…
A&N xx
Lene and Darren celebrated their wedding with a little bit of help from…
Venue – Mansfield Traquair
Photographer – Blue Sky Photography
Caterer – Heritage Portfolio
Florist – Flowers by McDowell
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