Mat claimed to be a terrible public speaker. I’m not so sure though. He spoke from the heart – and I think that’s all that matters.
Nestled under tree tops, on Harriet’s parent’s farm, Mat shared his words with honesty.
‘From today, I can call Harriet my wife,’ he said, smiling from both sides of his mouth.
For me, that was powerful.
When Harriet emailed me, she had surrendered to the fact that I would already be unavailable on her wedding day. I’m so grateful that wasn’t the case.