
Beaumaris Motor Yacht Squadron · Beaumaris VIC · Melbourne
Waterside Wedding · City: Melbourne · Venue: Beaumaris Motor Yacht Squadron
A pink vintage sedan pulling up beside the cliffs, vows under a white arbour with the bay glittering behind, and a first dance that turned into a full routine on the parquet floor. Bec and Brent’s Beaumaris Motor Yacht Squadron wedding in Beaumaris, on Melbourne’s bayside, was blue sky, blush pink and sunshine on the water from the first beer to the last dance. We had the best time with them, from the lawn by the jetty to the cliff tops at Sandringham and back for the reception.


































































































Getting ready in Highett and at home · Lawn ceremony at Beaumaris Motor Yacht Squadron · Clifftop wedding party photos · Sandringham rotunda and cliffs · Reception and first dance
Brent got ready at a hotel in Highett, and we started with the small things: a navy bow tie and a silver belt buckle resting on a rock, and his jacket hanging from the verandah in the sun. Inside, a groomsman helped Brent with his bow tie, and a loved one in pale blue lace straightened Brent’s jacket and then pulled him in for a laughing hug. Outside under a leafy tree, five navy suits raised their beer bottles for a toast. Tree shade like that is gold on a bright day: it keeps faces even and the suits rich.
At home, Bec sat for the last touches of her makeup, eyes closed, while we waited for the moment she looked into the mirror. Her gown had a lace halter-neck bodice and a long flowing skirt, and we stood her between sheer curtains so the window light came through behind her and lit up the lace. A loved one carefully settled the veil into her hair. Then the bridesmaids came out in blush pink against a deep green hedge, bouquets of pink and white roses in hand, and we could hardly get a frame where somebody was not laughing.
Bec arrived at Beaumaris Motor Yacht Squadron in a pale pink vintage sedan with ribbons on the bonnet, the green cliff rising behind the gate. Down on the lawn, guests in sunglasses filled rows of white chairs on either side of a white runner, the flag lifting above them in the breeze. The bridesmaids walked down one by one in their long blush dresses. Then Bec’s dad walked her down the runner, and Brent waited at the arbour with the bay and the jetty stretching out behind him.
The ceremony sat right on the edge of Port Phillip Bay. The white arbour, dressed with pink and white flowers, framed Bec and Brent against open blue water, with the bridesmaids on one side and the groomsmen on the other. We shot it wide from behind the guests to show just how close the water was, then tighter from the side for the vows and the rings. Afternoon sun reflecting off the bay acts like a huge reflector, which is why faces glow in waterfront ceremonies even when the sun is behind the couple.
They signed the register at a white table on the lawn, the jetty and the bay behind them, and sneaked a kiss over the book. Family groups came next under the arbour, a few generations at a time, including an older loved one in a hat and another in a blue dress. Then Bec and Brent walked back up the aisle hand in hand, grinning. We took the wedding party up to the clifftop path above the lawn, where everyone lined up against the rail and threw their bouquets and arms in the air.
For portraits we drove up the coast to Sandringham, where a cream rotunda with curved staircases and tall palm trees looks straight out over the beach. Bec and Brent walked down the stairs together while the wedding party filled the balconies above, a bit like a stage set. The groomsmen stacked themselves on the staircase for their own frame. In the shade under the rotunda we caught one silhouette of the two of them against the bright sky outside, which we kept in black and white.
The cliff tops at Sandringham are red sandstone, and as the sun dropped they turned warm orange. We stood the wedding party right on the edge with the sun behind them, so their long shadows ran back towards the lens and the water sparkled beyond. Then it was just Bec and Brent on the rocks, kissing with the sun breaking across the bay. Shooting into the sun takes some care: we let the highlights go bright and kept exposure on their faces. Walking back along the street, Bec had swapped to a shorter dress, perfect for dancing.
Back at Beaumaris Motor Yacht Squadron, the reception room overlooked the water. The cake had four tiers with gold leaf, a gold pattern and a topper spelling out Bec and Brent, with fresh flowers on top and at the base. Then came the first dance, and it turned out to be a proper routine. Brent spun Bec across the parquet floor, both of them flinging their arms out and dropping into matching poses, and the guests roared. We used a wide lens and kept low, so the whole room cheering made it into the frame.
After the big routine the dance floor filled up fast. Bridesmaids danced with groomsmen, Bec danced with her dad and laughed through every step, and a loved one in red danced with him too. We bounced a light off the ceiling to keep the room warm and natural rather than flat. Late in the night, Bec and Brent slipped to the window beside the cake for a quiet kiss, with the dark bay and its little points of light behind. It was the perfect, softer finish to a full, happy bayside wedding.
Bec and Brent kept their ceremony on the waterfront lawn, with the white arbour placed so the jetty and open bay ran out behind them, and the register table sat on the same grass by the water. Family groups stayed right there under the arbour flowers, which saved everyone a walk. From the lawn we took the wedding party up onto the clifftop path above the club for a quick, high group, then headed a short way up the coast to Sandringham for portraits. The evening came back to the reception room overlooking the water, where the parquet floor took over.
This was a blue sky, sunny afternoon, and the late afternoon ceremony put the bay in full glare behind the couple. The upside is that the water bounces light back into faces, so the arbour flowers and the couple stayed bright even with the sun beyond them. By the time we reached the Sandringham cliffs the sun had dropped low over the water and the sandstone had gone warm orange. We shot into it for long shadows, then turned Bec and Brent so the sparkle sat behind them as they walked the stone sea wall.
The cream band rotunda in Sandringham Beach Park was the playful stop: its curved double staircase let Bec and Brent walk down together while the bridesmaids and groomsmen leant over the balcony rail above. Under its canopy the shade is deep, which suits a quieter frame against bright sky. On the clifftop, the timber lookout gave us a clean edge with nothing but water behind them, and a green bench against a sandstone wall under the coastal trees made a shaded rest. Even the stroll back along the palm-lined street gave us easy, laughing candids.
If your day looks like this one, plan a change of outfit for the party: Bec swapped to a short lace dress after the cliffs, which made the walk back and the dancing far easier. A breezy bay lawn lifts flags and long skirts, so give the bridesmaids a moment to settle their chiffon before each group. Leave room in the timeline to reach the rotunda and the cliffs and still return before the light goes. And if you have rehearsed a first dance routine, tell us where it starts, so we are already in position for the big moves.