It was a hang-on-to-your-cameras-and-make-sure-that-everything-fastened-on-the-camera-bags ride on the world’s biggest unimog, zebras gave us a skeef look, giraffes got out of our way, and a couple of warthogs even tried to stare down the world’s biggest unimog. The sun was setting and we were on our way to do some of our world famous veld shots.

Christine and Roger were that kind of cool, calm relaxed people who got a catholic priest with a dog to marry them, insisted on being themselves and decided that you have to go big or go home. I suspect that they’re still at Intundla, still going big, still raising the roof (does the boma even have a roof?).

Ok, some pics.

What does shit pomfrit mean? I think its Danish.

This entry was posted Sunday, September 13th, 2009 at 12:40 pm and is filed under Intundla, V, Weddings, real weddings.