Charley & Joe | Claridge's & Chelsea Old Town Hall
Claridge’s · Chelsea Old Town Hall · London
A Documentary Wedding Story
Getting ready at Claridge’s, vows in the Rossetti Room at Chelsea Old Town Hall, a beer to sit out the rain, and a Louboutin that very nearly did not make it home from Bond Street station.
The Morning at Claridge’s
They got ready at Claridge’s, which is a building that does a great deal of the work for you. The art deco corridors, the mirrored hallways, the staircase, the chandeliers — every one of those surfaces throws light back at you, and a hotel of that vintage has windows tall enough that you never need to reach for anything artificial.
Joe and his groomsmen took the corridor. Charley took the mirror. Nobody was rushing.
Into the Rain
Charley’s dress was Babyboo — short, clean, with an enormous bow across the back that is the whole design in one detail. And on her feet, the Christian Louboutins that are going to become the main character of this story.
It was raining. Properly raining, the kind of June afternoon that London specialises in, and if you are getting married in the city there is no point pretending it might not. Umbrella up, taxi door open, off to Chelsea.
The Rossetti Room, Chelsea Old Town Hall
They married in the Rossetti Room at Chelsea Old Town Hall — the smaller of the two ceremony rooms, and to my mind the better one. The Brydon Room next door is grander and gets photographed more, but the Rossetti has the great arched window at the front, and that window is the reason the room works.
It faces the right way. Light comes in high and soft over the registrar’s table and falls on everybody at once, which means you can photograph an entire ceremony there without a single flash. A civil ceremony is twenty to thirty minutes with no second take, a line you are not allowed to cross and no artificial light permitted, so you work from one side with whatever is coming through the glass. Knowing which side, in which room, before the day starts, is most of the job.
Charley read her vows off a card and got about four words in before the room went. Joe held it together marginally better, but not by much.
Chelsea Old Town Hall is one of the London venues I photograph most often, and the two ceremony rooms behave completely differently — different light, different times of day, different places to stand. There is a full guide to it below, along with everything else on how I cover a wedding in the city.
Chelsea Old Town Hall guide London wedding photography Micro weddingsOut into Chelsea
Out under the flower arch for photographs, and the rain paused just long enough to be polite about it. The Louboutins came out from under the hem for exactly one frame — red soles, bouquet, wet pavement — which turns out to have been worth taking, given what happened to them later.
A Beer at the Sydney Arms
Then, because the rain came back and because a pub is a perfectly good wedding venue for half an hour, everybody walked round to the Sydney Arms on Sydney Street.
This is my favourite kind of in-between hour. Nothing is scheduled, nobody is being called anywhere, and a bride at a bar in a short white dress with a pint in front of her is a better photograph than anything I could have arranged. Somewhere in here a Claridge’s umbrella got borrowed, and it earns its keep in about six frames.
Down the King’s Road
When it eased off we walked the King’s Road. No cars, no schedule, just two people in wedding clothes walking through Chelsea on an ordinary wet Saturday while the rest of London got on with its shopping.
That contrast is the entire reason to get married in the city. The day is enormous to you and completely unremarkable to everybody walking past, and both of those things end up in the same frame.
Sloane Square, and the Escalator at Bond Street
At Sloane Square they got on the tube. In a wedding dress. With a bouquet. Sitting on the floor of the carriage because it was busy, which is genuinely one of my favourite photographs I have taken all year.
And then Bond Street, where the day acquired its story. Charley stepped onto the escalator and the Louboutin did not come with her — the heel went straight into the mechanism and stuck fast. There is a photograph of the shoe, alone, halfway up an escalator, which I did not expect to be taking when I got out of bed.
Full credit to Transport for London. A member of staff came down, stopped the escalator, got the shoe out intact and handed it back, and there is a frame of that handover that I would put in any portfolio. The shoe survived. Not a mark on it.
Carried Home
Charley walked the rest of it in one shoe for a bit, and then Joe simply picked her up and carried her back to Claridge’s. Through the lobby, down the corridor, still laughing about it.
Three things go wrong at every wedding. What you remember is not that they went wrong — it is who was standing next to you when they did.
The Team
- Dress
- Babyboo
- Shoes
- Christian Louboutin
- Suits
- Moss Bros
- Make-up
- Rebekah Eller — @makeupbyrebekah_
- Hair
- Lucie Reynolds — @hairbylucie_
- Shoe rescue
- Transport for London, Bond Street station
Charley and Joe, thank you. A hotel in Mayfair, a register office in Chelsea, a pub, a downpour, the Central line and an escalator that tried to keep a shoe. You will be telling that story for the rest of your lives.
There is a full guide to Chelsea Old Town Hall, and more on London wedding photography and micro weddings if you are planning something similar.
Preparations: Claridge’s, Brook Street, Mayfair, London W1
Ceremony: The Rossetti Room, Chelsea Old Town Hall, King’s Road, London SW3
Drinks: The Sydney Arms, Sydney Street, Chelsea, London SW3
Photography: Oliver Holder
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