The last 15 or 20 minutes of my route to the wedding location, a windy narrow road takes me through pure green forest. I arrive in the heat of an early afternoon to be welcomed by a heavy summer rain which reschedules the free ceremony of Barbara and Thomas by a few minutes. The location is absolutely remote with no one else around but trees, birds and bees. The forest house turns out to be supercute and ubercozy, the guests are laid back, Barbara and Thomas are in love and the drinks look sprizzy. And I am pleased by the sound of that fantastic Jazzband which leads us through the day.