I don’t know if I have ever been as nervous as I was waiting on Flagstaff Hill for people to show up. Right up until hot girls started flooding up the hill I was absolutely convinced it would be me standing here all alone when the Mercury photographer turned up. I was fishnetted up, fully intending to strip down to my underpants in public and so frenetic that I could barely string a sentence.
The ladies of WIRD salute the local constabulary.
I threw enthusiasm around and convinced everyone to just have fun (while I freaked out a little more every second). I don’t know if I will ever be able to put this much energy into anything ever again.
Multiple bridal parties chose today to have their weddings and we intruded on every single set of pics – mwah ha ha ha ha ha!
Feel a little bit dead but we got some damn hot pics!
