Last week, I
helped prepare the wedding reception menu for two dear friends’ wedding in the Cumbrian
Lake District. Beautiful bride-to-be, Michala, lives in Edinburgh with her beau
Andy, but hails from a farm in the Southern Lake District. For two days at the family
farmhouse, surrounded by the beautiful green and grey landscape, we prepared a
wedding lunch and dinner for eighty people plus. It was all hands on deck.
I arrived at
the farm on Thursday morning to huge boxes of organic fruit and vegetables,
bouquets of herbs, homemade pickles and jams, bags of spices from (Scottish) corner
shops, slabs of cheese, bottles of pressed oils and aromatic vinegars.
I certainly had flashbacks from my restaurant days: surrounded by mountains of fresh ingredients with a huge menu to prepare, but never had I seen such an organised operation as this and it ran like clockwork over the next two days. I am not sure whether this was down to the bride and groom’s meticulous planning, or that everyone just got on with the tasks (and each other) – it was probably both.
I certainly had flashbacks from my restaurant days: surrounded by mountains of fresh ingredients with a huge menu to prepare, but never had I seen such an organised operation as this and it ran like clockwork over the next two days. I am not sure whether this was down to the bride and groom’s meticulous planning, or that everyone just got on with the tasks (and each other) – it was probably both.
Marje, bride Michala, and me
Instead I was surrounded by family and friends working away and cracking jokes, serving up rounds of tea and sandwiches, while we chopped piles of vegetables, greeted friends who brought bags of garden-grown vegetables, pounded aromatic mixtures to marinate the meats, rolled citrusey butters, pressed piles of lemons for homemade lemonade and whisked fragrant dressings.
It didn’t stop there, the bride’s sister, Donna, was baking several types of bread and a huge ham; homemade elderflower champagne was on its way down from Scotland to be served alongside the barrels of Cumbrian ale, and the groom’s mother was making her way across from Yorkshire with twenty different homemade desserts in her car. It was going to be a wedding feast like no other.
The Smiling Bride and Groom on their tandem bicycle
The bride
and groom were married on the Saturday at Ulverston Town Hall and crowned by
the guests in petals. The ceremony was poignant, joyful and beautiful. Then, twenty
members of the wedding entourage mounted their pushbikes, while the bride and
groom got on their tandem bicycle, and they cycled the rolling hills for seven
miles to the wedding party venue at Ashlack Cottages. I kicked off my heels and followed in
our campervan, amazed that the bride and groom did not appear once to break
into a sweat, and they never stopped smiling.
I would love
to hear about your own unusual wedding experiences and feasts!
Hi Nisha,
ReplyDeleteLovely blog and yes..... the food was GREAT! Margo x
Thanks Margo - lovely to see you there! x
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