A warm breeze moved through the leaves as Jayme stepped onto the lawn in her black gown, its long train trailing behind her. The Pavilion at Sandstone Point Hotel framed the scene with its open sides and timber beams, sunlight glinting off the waterfront beyond as guests settled in beneath the green canopy. Christopher waited beneath a broad tree, boutonniere pinned to his black suit, while Jayme’s crown of flowers caught the light.
Chapter 1
Ceremony
Chapter 2
Portraits
Chapter 3
Reception
Venue
Sandstone Point Hotel
Credits
Vendors
- Photography She Said YES
- Celebrant Nikita Bell
- DJ Allstar DJs
- Hair & Makeup Bella Brides
- Florist Florist in Brisbane
- Cake Cakes in the Mix
- Stylist / Decor Ever After Weddings & Events
- Signage / Welcome Signs The Carm Collective
A warm breeze moved through the leaves as Jayme stepped onto the lawn in her black gown, its long train trailing behind her. The Pavilion at Sandstone Point Hotel framed the scene with its open sides and timber beams, sunlight glinting off the waterfront beyond as guests settled in beneath the green canopy. Christopher waited beneath a broad tree, boutonniere pinned to his black suit, while Jayme’s crown of flowers caught the light.
The ceremony unfolded in a hush, the couple standing together beneath a sheer fabric arch beneath the Pavilion’s shelter. Jayme and Christopher held hands tightly, exchanging vows in low voices that carried just enough for those closest to hear. At one point, Christopher knelt to take Jayme’s hands, and she smiled down at him, her floral crown vivid against the filtered light. Bridesmaids in deep green and teal dresses and groomsmen with suspenders and bow ties formed a colorful semicircle around them. There were small, grounding gestures,Jayme straightening Christopher’s boutonniere, Christopher smoothing the train of her dress. When it came time to sign the documents, they sat side by side at a small table, attendants close by, using a feather pen as guests looked on. For a brief, quiet moment, Christopher gently wiped a tear from Jayme’s cheek. Bubbles drifted through the air as they exchanged rings, the water shimmering just beyond the arch.
After the ceremony, everyone spilled out into the open air for portraits. Jayme’s black gown and white shawl stood out against the green grass, and Christopher kept close, his arm around her waist. They gathered with family near the Pavilion, shifting between seated and standing arrangements as laughter broke through and children squirmed. The couple paused often to share a quiet word or a squeeze of the hand.
As the sun began to dip, the celebration moved to The Cellar, where guests mingled in small groups and the atmosphere shifted from ceremony to evening. Jayme and Christopher lingered with friends and family, sharing embraces and brief, private moments amid the gathering. The day moved forward gently, threaded with small gestures and steady joy, as everyone settled in for the evening together.