On a spectacular autumn morning a few weeks ago, in a tiny village in the Italian countryside, Greg and I were married.

What we originally had thought would be a small civil ceremony in Montegridolfo turned out to be four days of fun with a bus-load of family and friends. There was a lot of great food, some very fine wine and a bit of local exploring. And then, to top it off, the main event.

People who mean so much to us had travelled long distances to be there, and as Greg and I celebrated our love for each other, we were surrounded by others whom we love.

The shared joy of our wedding day will live long in our hearts. For us it was – in every way – wonderful.