As I mentioned in the previous post, I'm Camninja Wingman (my official title. You may call me Ninja.) to my most fantastic friend Meagan Fitton and we were invited to attend Gallery Serpentine's version of the royal wedding.
Meagan will be featuring the event and interviews and her take on it all on her radio show and my images will feature on the show's blog....it wasn't all work... we had time to play... Meagan took this shot of me being all regal-like.
I suppose you would like to know what I'm wearing?
* retro 90s ballgown skirt, encrusted at waistband with diamantes and pearls, by an Australian designer and I have had this for aloooong time * fishnet bodysuit * cropped tuxedo jacket * 'Shakti' * tiara, which is actually a bejewelled hair clip worn the wrong way!
A most splendid evening!
And there were scones and petit-fours and champagne. And divine wedding dresses. Sartorial splendours. Witty banter. English accents and Queens English and lost of elegant swearing. An opera singer. A burlesque dancer. Rain oh there was plenty of rain. A alternative celebrant too and yes a wedding.