
Melbourne
Cultural & Traditional Wedding · City: Melbourne
Popcorn and fairy floss machines under a teal marquee, a fan of silver leaves pinned into Aaliya’s hair and a tennis court turned into the happiest garden party in town. Aaliya and Adam’s summer wedding stayed at one family property in Melbourne, from the first hairpin in the house to a cake, a microphone and a court full of dancing. We were right there with them, and we finished the day with a slow walk down a drive lined with tall conifers.






















































































































































































































































































































































Getting ready in the house · Matching purple and silver · A flower-banked seat on the tennis court · Family groups under the gazebo · Cake and dancing on the court · Portraits on the conifer drive
We arrived to a quiet house in a big green garden, roses along the drive and a teal marquee already standing on the lawn. Under it sat a popcorn machine, a fairy floss machine and a slushie maker, waiting for a crowd of small guests. Inside, a loved one was busy in the kitchen with big pots on the stove. We always photograph a home wedding before the gates open, because once the guests arrive those touches get eaten, moved or hidden behind people, and the couple put real care into every one.
Adam was ready early, standing by a window in a purple and silver patterned outfit with a tall folded headpiece to match. He looked calm, a little shy and very pleased with himself. We turned him a quarter towards the glass so the light ran across the pattern and picked out every silver thread. A plain wall behind a groom is fine; soft side light from one window is what makes fabric like that come alive in a photo, and it costs nothing but a minute of moving furniture.
Aaliya’s headpiece waited on a teal cloth beside her bouquet of white and teal callas and roses: a fan of silver leaves on fine wire, with matching brooches laid out in a row. In the next room her hair was pinned high and her makeup finished while she laughed at someone off to the side. By the window, a loved one smoothed the front of her purple and silver outfit, two silhouettes against the curtains. We kept that frame dark on purpose; it tells you more about the morning than a bright one would.
Then Aaliya stood in the curved bay window with her bouquet, the silver leaves catching the light every time she moved her head. We came in close from behind for the detail of the headpiece against her dark hair. An older loved one in blue joined her for a portrait under a landscape painting, and a wide-eyed baby made a very serious appearance in someone’s arms. Adam came in next, the two of them in matching purple and silver, holding hands and grinning at the window before anyone outside had seen them.
Out the back, the family tennis court had become a reception ground: a white gazebo hung with sheer curtains, marquees in teal and purple, tables down both sides and a jumping castle just over the fence. Guests poured in through the garden, trays of food came out steaming, and Aaliya crossed the court with her bridesmaids to a raised seat banked with red and white roses. She sat alone on it for a moment, perfectly still among the flowers, while the crowd gathered and the phones came up.
Adam’s arrival was the loudest moment of the afternoon. Two boys marched ahead of him across the lawn carrying tall poles topped with bursts of coloured tinsel, and a guest in black danced a playful crouching step in front of him all the way to the court. Adam laughed the whole way in. We ran backwards ahead of the group with a wide lens, low to the grass, so the tinsel filled the top of the frame and the boys’ faces stayed sharp. Then he took his place on the seat beside Aaliya.
The gazebo became our studio. Aaliya had sent us a list of everyone who had to be in the main photos: her parents, her grandparents, her brothers and sister, sisters-in-law, Adam’s brother and their little nephew. We worked through it group by group on the seat, then added cousins, aunties and friends as they came forward. One older guest leaned in to kiss Adam’s cheek on the way past. A written list like Aaliya’s is the single best thing a couple can give us for a big family day.
Later the two of them cut a white tiered cake trimmed with purple ribbon under the teal marquee, next to a bright red and yellow floral centrepiece, and Adam laughed so hard he covered his mouth. Back at the gazebo he took a microphone and spoke to the crowd with Aaliya at his side. Then the court filled with dancing: circles of aunties, a guest in orange throwing her arms out, pairs spinning past the basketball hoop. Tennis courts are great dance floors for photos, because the clean lines keep a busy frame tidy.
For the last half hour we stole Aaliya and Adam away from the party and walked them down the long gravel drive, lined with tall conifers on one side and leafy trees on the other. By then the sun was low and the trees threw even shade across the path, so their faces stayed soft while the light glowed in the leaves behind them. They walked towards us arm in arm, Adam took a few solo frames with a grin, and then they wandered away down the drive together, two small purple figures between the green walls.
Aaliya and Adam used their family property like a venue with several rooms. The house held the getting ready. Arrivals spilled across the front lawn by the rose bushes, while the back lawn carried the marquees, the popcorn and fairy floss machines and the jumping castle for the children. The tennis court became the heart of the day, with the white gazebo, the flower banked seat, the cake and the dancing. The long gravel drive was kept for the two of them at the very end.
It was a bright summer afternoon with big white clouds over the court, and the sun stayed strong for hours. The sheer white curtains of the gazebo helped enormously, because they softened that light across the couple and every family group on the seat while the court stayed bright behind them. Inside the house, the bay window gave us gentle light for the crown of silver leaves and the matching purple and silver outfits. By the time we walked down the drive, the sun had sunk into the trees and the conifers threw cool, even shade across the gravel.
The bay window was the best spot in the house, with glass on several sides, so Aaliya could turn and always find flattering light on her face. On the court, the gazebo seat banked with red, white and blush roses gave the groups a fixed, comfortable home. Out on the drive, the dark conifers on one side and the bright young leaves on the other gave us two very different backgrounds in a single walk, and the paved path under the arching trees made a green tunnel for close portraits.
Keep the drive or a garden path clear of parked cars for the last hour, so you have somewhere calm and empty to walk once the party is in full swing. Give children their own corner, as Aaliya and Adam did with the jumping castle and the popcorn machine, so the little ones stay happy while the adults are needed for groups. Set out plenty of chairs in the shade on the lawn for older guests, because the sun stays strong for a long time on a summer afternoon.