
Russo Estate · 760-818 Holden Rd, Diggers Rest VIC · Melbourne
Church & Cathedral Wedding · Garden Wedding · Winery & Vineyard Wedding · City: Melbourne · Venue: Russo Estate
A bluestone church with a spire against a clear blue sky, a bridal party in royal blue striding down Gem Pier with the city skyline behind them, and a kiss beside the anchor of a wartime navy ship. Bernadette and Shaun’s day ran from St Mary’s in Williamstown to Russo Estate at Diggers Rest, where spring had turned the paddocks green and the vines were just coming into leaf. Then everyone headed inside to celebrate, and we loved every minute.





















































Getting ready with three dogs · Vows at St Mary’s, Williamstown · Gem Pier and the seawall · The log arch at Russo Estate · Spring vine rows · Reception at Russo Estate
Shaun’s morning was all navy three-piece suits and easy grins. A loved one in a grey suit came in close to fuss over his jacket, a loved one in a lilac gown slipped an arm through his, and a little boy in a navy suit and blue bow tie squeezed into the family line-up. Shaun and a mate compared notes with glasses in hand. Then he sat back on the leather couch with his drink while we kept one frame in black and white, because a window and a dark room make that kind of light worth keeping simple.
Shaun wanted the dogs in his photos, so we headed out to the backyard. Under a big silver olive tree, three of them lined up with the boys: a tall, shaggy pale hound, a ginger dog and a sturdy tan one, each on a lead and each with its own ideas. Then the whole crew stood together on the grass, a ball abandoned at their feet. Dogs never hold a pose for long, so we shoot these fast and wide, and we leave a little space in the frame for whichever one decides to wander.
Across town, Bernadette stood at a window hung with sheer white curtains while two bridesmaids in royal blue worked their way up the back of her gown. That curtain turned the bright midday sun into soft, even light, so we stayed by it. A bridesmaid opened a little jewellery box, Bernadette fastened a fine bracelet, and she twirled once beside a bunch of blue and white balloons. Holding her white bouquet with its flashes of purple, she gave us one calm, straight look. Then we climbed the stairs and shot down as she came up, all tulle and banister.
Downstairs, a loved one in black sequins settled the long veil while Bernadette laughed up at her. Then a loved one in a dark suit took Bernadette’s hand and kissed it, eyes closed, while a loved one in a dark sequinned dress beamed beside them. Moments like that happen in seconds, which is why we never leave the room while family are gathering. A little one in a white dress joined the bridesmaids for a quick photo, and Bernadette had a hug and a frame with each of her girls among the bookshelves and family photos.
St Mary’s in Williamstown has white Gothic arches, a timber-ribbed ceiling, deep blue carpet and tall lancet windows over the sanctuary. Bernadette’s veil was long enough to cover the steps, so we went wide from the side aisle and let the lace pool across the blue carpet while she and Shaun stood together at the steps. From the back of the church the arches lead your eye straight down to the couple, a gift for a wide lens. Then came the walk back down the aisle together, both of them grinning, with every pew turned towards them.
Outside, the whole crowd gathered on the cobbles in front of the bluestone church, its spire sharp against a clear blue sky, and on our count every arm went up. We shot from a raised spot so the spire and every face fitted together. Then we moved the family groups into the arched bluestone doorway. At midday the sun is high and hard, but the dark stone gives a clean, even backdrop and the doorway frames each group neatly, so we worked through loved ones, little ones in waistcoats and the bridesmaids in turn.
Next stop was Gem Pier. The bridal party strode down the timber boards in a line, groomsmen in navy on one side and five bridesmaids in royal blue on the other, with old lamp posts, yacht masts and the Melbourne skyline across the water behind them. Moored alongside was HMAS Castlemaine, the grey wartime minesweeper that is now a museum ship. We put Bernadette and Shaun right under its painted anchor for a kiss, the flag above them and her veil and skirt catching the breeze off the bay.
Along the Williamstown foreshore the wind picked up, and we used it. The groomsmen put on their sunglasses and walked the seawall towards us, the open bay at their backs. The bridesmaids crowded around Bernadette with their bouquets, all laughing. Then the two of them walked the path by the rocks while the breeze lifted the veil and threw her skirt out behind her. Wind is a friend for wedding portraits when you work with it: we turn the couple so it blows the veil away from their faces, not across them.
Their Russo Estate wedding photos began with the paddocks green and the vines just coming into leaf. The bridal party lined up on red gravel in front of the weathered log arch, and Bernadette and Shaun walked out under the curved trellis with a hill rising behind them. In the vine rows Shaun gave us one easy look over his shoulder, Bernadette swung her skirt between the posts and they kissed with the veil streaming out sideways. We finished with them tiny in the middle of the long rows, and then they went inside to celebrate with their guests.
Bernadette and Shaun married at St Mary’s in Williamstown in the middle of the day, took their bridal party out to Gem Pier and the seawall by the bay, and only then headed out to Russo Estate for the reception. That meant the estate portraits came at the end of the run, so we kept the session short and close together: the log arch, the curved trellis and the vine rows, all a short walk apart. Then the two of them went inside to celebrate with their guests.
Spring had turned the paddocks around the estate a fresh green, and the vines were only just coming into leaf, so the rows looked light and airy rather than dense. Earlier, by the bay, the breeze had been strong enough to stream Bernadette’s veil out behind her, and it was still blowing among the vines. We let it carry the veil sideways between the rows for their kiss. Against all that fresh green, her white gown and the royal blue of the bridesmaids stood out beautifully.
The weathered log arch on the red gravel suited the full bridal party, groomsmen in navy and bridesmaids in royal blue lined up with the gardens and green paddocks behind. Under the curved trellis arch we stood Bernadette and Shaun close, with a green hill rising on the horizon. In the vine rows we used the long lines of posts for depth: Shaun’s easy look back, Bernadette swinging her skirt, and finally the two of them tiny in the middle of the rows.
When the vows and the reception are a drive apart, plan the travel into the portrait schedule from the start rather than squeezing the vineyard at the end. A stop on the way, like the pier and the seawall here, gives you a completely different look from the vines. Save a few minutes at the estate before you go inside, even if most of the portraits are already done, because the green rows in spring are worth it. And if it is windy, enjoy it: a moving veil beats a still one.