My brother Mike and his new wife Anna were married on Saturday at Phipps Conservatory in Pittsburgh! Actually, they were married on paper as of a few months ago for logistical reasons, but now it’s official. Mike and Anna asked me to be The Photographer for their big day. I took about 700 pictures, so I’ll likely be post-processing for the next few weeks, but I’ve managed to post a quick, random-ish sample up to flickr.
Anyway, I got into town after an uneventful flight on Thursday evening. On Friday, I helped get my parents’ house ready for the party that would happen after the ceremony. I also went to the dentist (no cavities!), and got a haircut. That evening, we went to Phipps for a rehearsal after a quick dinner of carry-out Chinese food, and I figured out where I had to stand to take pictures, and stuff. During the rehearsal, we learned that a bunch of stuff for the G20 meeting is taking place at Phipps, and that Secret Service dudes had been doing lots of snooping around, and such.
On Saturday morning I loafed around until it was time to get ready. My parents were way more nervous and hyper than Mike was, which was not at all unexpected. We arrived at Phipps more than an hour before the ceremony and even ten minutes before the previous wedding was supposed to clear out. I wandered around taking pictures of random stuff and people for no particular purpose until guests started showing up and it was time for things to start. It was a nice ceremony. Anna’s dad ran the show, and my dad and older brother did a couple readings. The ceremony was also very short, though people were nice enough to walk slowly for the most part so that I could take pictures. After the ceremony, I took lots of pictures of a great many of the possible subsets of relations before wandering around outside of Phipps taking photos of Mike and Anna and the bridesmaids (the best man having mysteriously disappeared.)
We went back to the house after the ceremony for the party. My parents had dinner catered by Atria’s, and they did an amazing job. They even sent over a lady to run the kitchen, which for some odd reason was only very slightly more expensive than just having the food delivered. I took a few pictures at the party, but by this point, being The Photographer was interfering a bit too much with things like eating and drinking and talking to people, so I stopped . Hopefully Anna will forgive me. Mike’s best man reappeared and gave an awesome speech in which he delivered a video to my parents containing footage of Mike singing “Friends in Low Places.”
When things started to wind down, I went with Mike and Anna and their friends to the South Side. Any inferences you might make about what happened there based on knowledge of that neighborhood would probably be accurate. The highlight of the evening was definitely at the end, when upon failing to hail a cab, we managed to flag down a limo, which we all piled into, and which took us back to the hotel.
Anyway, it was a fantastic weekend! Wedding photography is Really Hard! And that’s even without factoring in the post-processing, and the fact that my brother can’t avoid making bizarre faces in pictures unless you sneak up on him or make him laugh first.
Tomorrow I head back to California. Hopefully there have been no explosions while I’ve been gone.


