I've gotten into the habit of keeping a diary whenever I go on destination weddings, I have this idea in the back of my head of putting a book together or even an article for aspiring wedding photographers, but mostly its so that I can read it to V when I get back home.

This bit was written on the day of Paul and Cindi's wedding. I was sitting on the beach, they were still dancing in the sand, I had a Kilimanjaro in front of me. It had been an amazing day end to end, and tomorrow I would be flying home.

"It's 12:45am and I can feel the sweat sticking my shirt to my back. 12:45am!!! Its damn hot on the west coast of Zanzibar, the kind of hot that would make Tarzan want to go back home. On the beach in front of me is a vocalist who sounds an awful lot like someone who learned English from a second language English speaker from an ex-communist country is annunciating the lyrics to Satisfaction ... she misses the I can't get no girl reaction line and substitutes another Aye cont geyt no say tease phaction ... it sounds perfect for tonight. I take a photo of the bride and groom against the full moon and the beached hulls of the boats we came in on, leaving the shutter open to try and maximize the ambient light. I hear the shutter click shut just as she segues into Creedance Clearwater Revival. It's been a hell of a day, Zanzibar style and I'm sunburnt and exhausted. I smile at a couple on the dance floor, seconds later my hangover kicks in. In about 5 hours the muezzin will be calling the faithful to prayer, loud enough to wake me up."

I ended up shooting over 5000 images on the three days I was on the island, way too many amazing pics to show here. So just a couple from me. Maybe more in the next couple of days, I took my Ferrania with, so maybe a couple of arty images.

They had the most amazing baobabs on the island, huge huge trees, and they were green and heavy with fruit. I'd never seen fruit on a baobab before.

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