OLIVIA & DAVID
They met on Hinge, and their relationship is perhaps best captured by small
moments that gradually became a shared life. Like their third date — swimming in the
Hampstead Heath ponds, during which David prepared a picnic for Olivia and won
her over for good. Or the first evening they spent together, when
Olivia disarmed David by persuading the bartender to let her taste every beer on tap
before she ordered. He had never met anyone so self-assured.
They got engaged after six years, on a hike in southern Sweden, surrounded by
bluebells and birdsong, where David proposed with a traditional Irish Claddagh ring.
Although they are both very sociable, for their wedding they chose the opposite of a
grand celebration — the ceremony took place in an intimate circle
of close family and friends at Chelsea Old Town Hall in London. They wanted their
families, scattered across different countries, to have a real chance to get to know one
another, and they longed for a day free of pressure and expectation.
London in March, meanwhile, was slowly shedding its winter coat and slipping into
spring. Magnolias were in bloom, the light had softer edges,
and the whole city felt quieter than during the frantic summer season
they had deliberately chosen to avoid. Olivia was also expecting a baby, so her dress
reflected what that year meant for them — the designer sewed in room for her
growing bump, and Olivia had her and David’s initials sewn into the inner lining of the
gown. The morning belonged to an intimate ceremony;
the evening transformed into a proper London party. DJs played vinyl sets, cocktails
made their rounds and pizza disappeared at the speed of light.
Everything felt effortless, as though a hundred and twenty-five people had gathered
completely spontaneously for the best party of the season.
And perhaps that is exactly why David and Olivia’s wedding day turned out so well.
It didn’t feel like a carefully choreographed wedding — it felt like a natural
continuation of their relationship. Two people brought together by the right timing
and one very lucky algorithm.
Text: Diana Rykrová | Photo: Alexander Stevens










Photo: Alexander Stevens
Make-up: Flinty Bane
