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Gabrielle Katz and Owen Beaufort-Zeal had a fast, international courtship befitting of two people in the fashion world. When Owen matched with Gabrielle—founder of public relations firm Accent Projects—on Raya in November 2024, he was midway through planning a move from Milan to New York City. Gabrielle says she understood this soon-to-be transplant would have no idea where to take her out for drinks—so, she texted the GM of the recently opened hotspot The Corner Store to score bar seats. “If the date sucked, at least I would get a good martini,” Gabrielle says.
When Owen arrived, Gabrielle was busy chatting away with the PR heads of Loewe, Max Mara, and Hermès, all of whom were waiting for their respective tables. Once they were alone, Owen explained he was also in the fashion world and was moving to head up the American division of the brand Slowear. “I thought he was too good-looking to date seriously,” Gabrielle says. “So I might as well try to get a new client.” However, the evening continued with amazing banter, chemistry, and ease, and she changed her mind.
Owen asked Gabrielle to dinner the following night, which was the evening of the presidential election. “I told him I needed to rock back and forth on the sofa,” Gabrielle says. As the results began coming in, she decided she did want company after all, and he arrived on her doorstep with purple flowers—the couple’s first tradition, which still stands today. “Though devastated at the state of my country, I was becoming increasingly optimistic about the state of my love life,” says Gabrielle. They would only have one more night to see each other before Owen returned to Milan and Gabrielle would travel to Copenhagen for a wedding.
While they were both in Europe—though, it should be noted, 880 miles away from each other—Gabrielle took a leap of faith and asked to visit Owen in Italy for one evening. “That night in Milan, I not only fell in love with him, but I knew I had finally met my husband. And he was so much better than I could’ve ever dreamed,” she shares. “We chased each other around six countries in the first three months until he was able to move in with me.”
Less than a year later, Owen worked with Kimberley Fine Jewels to design an engagement ring for Gabrielle—an old mine cushion cut diamond framed by two baguettes. He proposed the night before her birthday, on August 12, 2025, in Saint-Remy, France. Owen, who is half-French and half-British, originally intended to pop the question on his father’s farm a few weeks later. “However, Gabby had to return to New York for work—which thwarted my plans, but not my ambition,” he says. “After a long dinner with friends, we returned to our hotel, where I suggested a nightcap. Gabby went to freshen up, and when she came into the bedroom, I was on bended knee and asked her to be my wife.”
The couple didn’t want to waste any more time. They booked their wedding for May 23, 2026—just nine months away—at Belcombe Court in Bradford-on-Avon, England. The family home in the countryside was the perfect set-up for a weekend full of events.
Gabrielle would take charge both as bride and wedding planner to execute their vision. “Look, no one but me was going to plan the wedding I wanted. It’s not only what I do for a living, but it’s what I love to do,” she says. The bride notes Owen was a wonderful partner through it all. “He is both creative and calming, the perfect compliment to my perfectionist self,” she says. “Having only been together for nine months when we started planning, it would be the biggest thing we would accomplish as a couple and also the first time a lot of our families and friends would come together.” Gabrielle also enlisted her team at Accent, along with Steph Burchell and Isaiah Barnes from SI Studios Inc., to help bring the celebration to life.
She describes the vision as “Sofia Coppola’s Marie Antoinette meets Clueless” along with “a lot of early 2000s Oscar de la Renta references.” While Gabrielle made the layout, selected décor, and sourced vintage tablecloths from trips to Saint-Rémy-de-Provence, Paris, “and Etsy,” she also received help from her circle. “Owen’s mother’s art club made 180 meters of bunting using vintage fabrics,” notes the bride.
She also shares that the celebration would not be possible without help from one of her best friends, Matthew Adams Dolan. “As our wedding present, he created all the art and printed materials for us; he even hand-calligraphed everything from the escort cards to the envelopes,” says Gabrielle. The design incorporated elements from their engagement trip, like two kissing doves, a painting by Jean Cocteau, and the phrase “pour l’amour” as their wedding motif.
As two people who work in fashion, it’s little surprise that the weekend’s wardrobe was one of the most critical elements. “Fashion was just as much a key component of our wedding as love,” says Gabrielle. “When 60% of the guest list helps inform what others wear and how they shop, we knew no matter what happened, everyone was going to look good.”
The festivities kicked off with a tour of London for family and friends, a visit to Claridge’s, and a pub quiz in Notting Hill. For the latter event, the groom served as quiz master, and the bride wore John Galliano for Christian Dior sourced by Raffe Vintage. She paired the look with her favorite Manolo Blahnik mules.
The welcome barbecue at Belcombe the following day was inspired by Gabrielle’s blue and white striped Ralph Lauren Purple Label gown, sourced by Sara Nicole Vintage. The theme was “Une Fête Américaine: Grill and Glamour.” Gabrielle explains: “We made a mood board that felt very ‘90s American prep.” She paired the look with jewelry from her business partner and co-maid of honor Jamie Hunter’s upcoming collaboration with Tarin Thomas. “I love an exclusive after all!” Gabrielle jokes.
To get ready for her wedding day, Gabrielle searched everywhere to find a white robe from Celestine, a German brand that had gone out of business. (“I got the last white one in all of NYC at Bonne Nuit,” she says.) The bride also wore a custom onesie and garter designed by Belle-et BonBon throughout the morning.
For “the dress,” Gabrielle knew it had to be custom. Three years prior, she had screenshotted a 2006 Roberto Cavalli “peach floral gown” she saw on 1stDibs. “I knew when the day came, I’d want a version of this,” Gabrielle shares. “I just didn’t know who could bring it to life.” When she saw her friend Gigi Burris wearing a custom-made dress by Christy Rilling, founder of Guild of Hands, she asked to be put in touch. Rilling had Gabrielle put together a mood board of her inspiration for the gown, which included Galliano, 2000s Elie Saab, Audrey Hepburn in Givenchy, and Carolyn Bessette-Kennedy’s wedding dress. “While it may seem like I’m hopping on the Love Story bandwagon, CBK is the reason I wanted to be in fashion PR and my consummate inspiration,” says Gabrielle. The designer was able to craft a high-neck bias cut gown with a sheer bottom covered in detailed embroidery for the bride to wear down the aisle.
Gabrielle accessorized the look with Manolo Blahnik Mary Janes, a veil designed by Burris, gloves sourced from Cornelia James, and diamond jewelry from her client and “fierce fairy godmother” Jennifer Fisher. “I was heartbroken when my nonna’s vintage Dior earrings I had planned to wear went missing two weeks before the wedding, but my friend Theresa Ross swooped in and lent me a beautiful pair of her estate diamond and pearl earrings,” shares the bride of her something old. “Jamie’s mother, Kim Charlton, gave me her oval sapphire and diamond ring as my something borrowed and blue.”
For her second look, Gabrielle had Guild of Hands craft another favorite piece of fashion history—a dress by Simone Rocha for Jean Paul Gaultier’s spring 2024 couture collection. “I quite literally cried when I saw it on Vogue Runway and quite literally sobbed years later at the Jean Paul Gaultier couture atelier when I went to try it on,” says the bride of the blush look. “Christy was able to incorporate elements from a 1997 Chanel couture gown that I loved to make me something unique for my reception dress.” She topped off the look with a Jennifer Fisher diamond collar, Sherman Field diamond studs borrowed from her friend Laurel Pantin, and red Manolos as a nod to the color of her company’s branding.
Her final look for their dance party in a barn on the property was a white mini dress from Givenchy’s fall 2025 collection—Sarah Burton’s debut at the storied French house. Gabrielle initially bought it in October, but returned it, thinking she was choosing her party dress too soon. “Owen and I were shopping in Selfridges that Christmas Eve, and I saw the dress there,” she says. “He loved it, made me try it on for him, and insisted I get it.” She paired the look with Jimmy Choo heels and no jewelry for stress-free dancing.
For his wedding look, Owen donned a Fitzgerald Bespoke suit in midnight navy herringbone with a vintage Charvet tie. “While I was working at Ralph Lauren, Ralph Fitzgerald was on Savile Row. We became friends in our late teens and reconnected when I moved to New York,” says the groom. “I never in my dreams thought Ralph would make me a suit, let alone gift me one. When tailoring is everything, and your friend makes your wedding suit, it really is the best day of your life.” For their barn disco dance party, Owen swapped his look for a Connolly tuxedo designed by Marc Audibet.
Initially, Owen asked for three things when it came to the wedding. One, not to have it. Two, if it happened, it must be in the Church of England, as his grandfather is a vicar. Three, there had to be a Welsh male choir. “I wanted part one, so I was happy to coincide two and three,” says the bride. The couple describes the wedding ceremony as “simply electric.” After the choir finished, the church shook with applause. Owen’s sister, Lucie Beaufort, then played “Dreams” by The Cranberries for the bridal party procession, and band Alan Power and the Take Two performed “Heroes” by David Bowie as Gabrielle walked down the aisle. “I totally missed my cue and walked in too soon, but that ended up being the best part as I got to listen to more of the song and be in the church longer,” she shares. “We threw a bit of a concert at Holy Trinity Church!” After the ceremony, Owen hailed a NYC taxi cab for the newlyweds to take them to the reception.
Cocktail hour took place on the grounds of Belcombe, followed by a reception dinner complete with a martini bar service and amazing speeches from friends and family. “It’s a testament to the incredible people in our lives,” says Gabrielle. “And that we only like funny people.” The party went well into the night—ending in everyone dancing and singing to “Heroes.”
When asked how they feel about everything now, the bride says, simply: “Like we were heroes, just for one day.”

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We are so fortunate to have so many creative friends and family who helped with all aspects of our wedding, but none who did more than Matthew Adams Dolan. An incredibly talented fashion designer based in Milan, Matthew created all the art as his wedding present. I must mention my mother-in-law, Eleanor Zeal, who was very gracious about purchasing stamps and sending them all out from London. —Gabrielle
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One of the highlights for me was the days in London leading up to our wedding weekend with my family and friends who made the trip from the States. And, of course, Claridge’s. —Gabrielle
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At home in a black cab—Gabby in my arms—off to sink a pint at my old local pub. —Owen
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Nothing like a pub quiz to get the freshly landed Americans involved and kick off the fun and games. —Owen
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I am pretty sure Galliano did not design this Christian Dior set to be worn at a pub, but I hope he approves. — Gabrielle
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Guests of honor Ole and Eva from Sweden danced all 72 hours. —Owen
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Sara and Samantha, feeling called to party. —Gabrielle
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Ultimate hype woman Jenny Olson activated. —Owen

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The walled garden of Belcombe Court set up for our welcome BBQ “Une Fête Américane.” We wanted to do something during the day so we could make the best use of the award-winning garden and grounds. —Gabrielle

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Getting ready in a special dress from the Dôen 10th anniversary collection, thanks to my Dôen dream girls. I changed back into it for the unplanned after-hours. —Gabrielle

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My bridal experience in one photo. Planning your own wedding is not for the faint of heart. Friday I was zero-percent chill, but thanks to my incredible glam team of makeup artist Riley Kate and hairstylist Lachlan Mackie, I looked great. —Gabrielle

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Hannah Weiland, the designer and founder of Shrimps, grew up at Belcombe Court, so my Shrimps Mini Antonia bag was quite literally right at home. My best friend and co-maid-of-honor, Jamie Hunter, rushed to have her forthcoming collaboration with jewelry brand Tarin Thomas ready for my Friday look. Like with most PR placements, this almost didn’t happen if it weren’t for a critical hand carry! —Gabrielle

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The moment before seeing our family and friends’ faces light up the party. —Owen
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The dress code was “Grill and Glamour,” and everyone delivered. —Gabrielle

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I had our wedding motif embroidered on napkins used throughout the weekend. Our Friday table came to life perfectly thanks to the incredible team at Accent, who lovingly saw this vision through. —Gabrielle

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Alan Power and The Take Twos. None of the Americans believed us that we didn’t fly them in and that they had come from the neighboring village, Frome. —Owen

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Jamie and Raffaella taking a stroll in the walled garden. —Gabrielle

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The artist in residence, Matthew Adams Dolan (left) and his partner Paolo Fratesi, who was just in residence. We joke that no one had a better time at our wedding than Paolo, but I don’t think it’s a joke. He may have had the best time. —Gabrielle

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The band had us dancing at 4 p.m. like it was 4 a.m. —Gabrielle
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Baby Oscar, Niels, and Theresa getting involved with Alan Power and The Take Twos. —Owen
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We also chose a day party to keep things relatively tame. We failed there. —Owen
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Coming to cheer up my second best girl, Raffaella. She looks adorable in her Shrimps outfit and hat, sourced on Poshmark. —Owen
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Our biggest wedding advice to anyone in the planning process would be: invite John and Grace Harris. —Owen
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The Goodfellas: my uncle Charles, my cousin Mia’s husband Freddy, Jamie’s dad Joey Hunter, Marco Ciocca, and my father, Joshua Katz. —Gabrielle
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Tim and Shwetha Ringel have played such a sweet part in our love story, and we look up to them as an example of a loving marriage, a solid partnership, and fantastic parents.
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Jamie’s dad, Joey Hunter, who is like another father to me, got up and joined Alan Power & the Take Twos to sing “My Girl,” a song he is famous for serenading the crowd at Rao’s with. It was one of the most special moments of the wedding weekend for me, and of course, he got the crowd going. —Gabrielle
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We had four birthdays to celebrate that Friday, and since we cut the cake at our civil ceremony in November, we thought we’d skip that tradition and invite the birthday boys and girls to blow out the candles with us. Michael Porter and Alexandra Mack join my co-maid-of-honor, Sara Fay, whose 40th birthday fell on the day!—Gabrielle
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Friends in fashion: Jenny Olson, Victoria Lampley-Brehens, and Laurel Pantin. —Gabrielle
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Someone had to—and that someone was Julian Haylor. —Owen

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Belcombe Court has become dear to us. We are so thankful to the amazing Weiland family—especially Charlie—who were incredible to work with. That said, we do also need to thank the New Yorkers who brought the heatwave to the English countryside.

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My people! Happy Isles founder Lily Kaizer and her team thoughtfully sourced each of my bridesmaids’ vintage robes as part of their bridesmaid gifts. I had each monogrammed at Abbode. —Gabrielle

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One of my absolute favorite photos of the weekend, with my absolute favorite women. —Gabrielle

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I got ready upstairs in the John Woods Suite that faced the garden, which made it easy for me to micromanage from afar. If you look really closely, you can hear me screaming: “Sadie, left!” —Gabrielle

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The beautiful sketches of my two custom gowns, made by Christy Rilling and the Guild of Hands team. Second to marrying Owen, working with Christy was the best decision I have ever made. I was very fortunate to have friends and clients lend me jewelry the whole weekend. Jennifer Fisher’s (who is both) diamond collar and bracelet stole the show. Christy repaired my late Grandmother Sybil’s vintage floral clutch, which worked perfectly with both looks, including—and very unplanned—my custom Belle et BonBon garter. —Gabrielle

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I woke up on Saturday morning completely calm for the first time in a long time. My sister Madeleine was a huge help in keeping me that way! My Guild of Hands ceremony gown, freshly pressed under Matt’s supervision, and my Givenchy party dress, ready to go. —Gabrielle

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I had my heart set on wearing a white Celestine robe to get ready, so I was heartbroken to find out that the German lingerie company went out of business. I searched for this robe from Kitzbuhel to Palm Beach and got the last one in all of NYC at Bonne Nuit. I discovered the London independent lingerie company Belle-et-BonBon on Farfetch, and they were good enough to make me a custom bridal one-piece, which was a flirtier contrast to the robe. —Gabrielle

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Gigi Burris was the woman behind the veil. She is also how I got in touch with Christy, which made for a seamless collaboration between the three of us. —Gabrielle

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This is a moment I won’t forget, and it’s not just because Jen is wearing a dress I like. My mother and best girls sang “Going To The Chapel” as I came down the stairs to leave. They all looked so beautiful in shades of brown, blue, and pink. I gifted them each a silver and gold Jennifer Fisher bracelet, since they are my most precious metals. —Gabrielle

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Who has eyes on the bride? —Gabrielle

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Putting the finishing touches on my speech. —Owen

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Mes frères et mon père. —Owen

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In boy-band formation and en route to the pub. —Owen

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An impromptu run-in with the Monmouth Male Voice Choir. A chance to rally the troops and let them know how important it was for me to invite them, as a nod to my late Welsh grandfather, Vicar Stanley Zeal. —Owen

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From pub to church, wearing my bespoke suit from Fitzgerald and quite frankly, feeling fantastic. —Owen

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My goddaughter and flower girl Raffaella May Sheehan. She stole the show in her vintage cape and dress sourced by La Fefi. As fashion is also in her DNA, she loves to accessorize and is a big fan of gloves. –Gabrielle

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The Monmouth Male Voice Choir opened with the Welsh national anthem. Holy Trinity Church was vibrating. —Owen

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Our ceremony in one photo. Owen’s must-have was a Welsh male choir, and it ended up being everyone’s favorite part of the wedding. My bridesmaids processed to Owen’s sister Lucie Beaufort beautifully playing “Dreams” by The Cranberries on the piano. Alan Power & The Take Twos returned with a rendition of “Heroes” by David Bowie for my entrance. I didn’t think we could pull it off, but we did—and it was electric. —Gabrielle

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Standing next to my best man Josh Manasseh, nervously awaiting my bride. —Owen

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Just two Katzes from New York making their way down the aisle to Bowie. —Gabrielle

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The happiest moment of my life. —Gabrielle

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Owen surprised me with purple flowers on our second date, so Alfie and the team at Burnt Fen Flowers took care to make all our bouquets and flowers lining the church predominantly and marvelously purple. —Gabrielle

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My father giving my mother Laura Filancia a much deserved kiss. She had a lot to manage as MOB and did so while looking beautiful as always. —Gabrielle

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The happiest moment of my life. —Owen

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Two best mates.

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We walked out to the bells at Holy Trinity Church ringing, and so much love. —Owen

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I’m not even going to be humble… finding a vintage NYC taxi cab in the English countryside was my finest hour of party planning. —Gabrielle

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Vote Beaufort-Zeal! —Gabrielle

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Joy. Relief. Love. —Gabrielle

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Back at Belcombe, surrounded by purple flowers. —Gabrielle

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My Nona’s vintage Dior pearl earrings went missing two weeks before the wedding. My friend Theresa Ross-Hancock came in clutch, lending me these beautiful estate diamond and pearl earrings. My mother and I joked that Nona would’ve wanted me to wear these! —Gabrielle

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While my French needs improvement, I can bisous. —Gabrielle

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Our fashionable guests making their way from Holy Trinity to Belcombe. We took care to ensure that on Friday no one wandered to this side of the house, so it would be a surprise for Saturday. Naturally, all but Margo Schneier complied. —Gabrielle

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Giving good train with Erika Bearman, who was my boss at Oscar de la Renta and gave me my first shot in fashion. We found her archival Oscar de la Renta gown at Happy Isles. —Gabrielle

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There really is something about a girl named Gabby. —Owen

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Now, you may now kiss the bride. —Owen

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Michael Porter and Sami Miro sitting pretty. Sami designed her beautiful dress, which was right out of the gardens of Belcombe. —Gabrielle

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Delivering my acceptance speech. We had every speaker choose a “walk on” song before they spoke. Always with a glass of wine at the reception, mine was naturally the opening of “You Can’t Always Get What You Want” by the Rolling Stones. —Gabrielle

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The calm before the revelry. I really never wanted a marquee at my wedding, but I quickly learned they were mandatory for the English countryside. Owen’s mother Eleanor and her art club lovingly made us 180 meters of bunting out of vintage fabrics, which made everything feel so much more personal and something we will cherish forever. —Gabrielle

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We named each long table after restaurants and hotels that are meaningful to us. Matt reimagined the sundae menu at Sunset Tower’s The Tower Bar for our martini service. It was my favorite element, and not just because it's my favorite drink! He also hand-calligraphed each escort and seat card. —Gabrielle

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My second look by Guild of Hands. Owen exclusively calls me “Chopstick” because he says my two little legs are always on the go (thank you, Tracy Anderson). As a nod to that, Gigi sourced lacquer and porcelain chopsticks from Yunhong Chopsticks in Chinatown. Owen cried when he saw this look, as he knew how personal it was. I paired with Manolos I sourced from Poshmark—both in Accent red! —Gabrielle

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We made our entrance to Depeche Mode’s “Just Can’t Get Enough,” followed immediately by our first dance to “Vivo” by Andrea Laszlo De Simone.

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My family is known to bring the party! Aunt Christina getting everyone involved as I pay respects to the king and queen. —Gabrielle
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A dance I will never take for granted. My father so elegantly and, of course, ever so coolly, delivered one of the best father of the bride speeches of all time. We danced to “Danke Schoen” by Wayne Newton. The Pye-Pye! —Gabrielle
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Tom and Giada! We had elite speeches—Tom’s was no exception. —Owen
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Theo Beaufort-Zeal, renowned photographer and brother. Giving people what they want… the dirt. —Owen

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Our very first decision after getting engaged was that Theo and Jen Tengalia, my college roommate and best friend, would be our MCs. Why did we decide to give the mic to the two people who know us best and have the most ammo to enact their revenge? A deep, mutual commitment to the bit. —Gabrielle

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Quick catch up time and martini re-order. —Owen
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The Gabby torch, literally passed to me by Jen. —Owen

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The moment I replay in my head. —Owen

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And the moment I replay in mine. —Gabrielle
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Heading off to change for dancing with Lauren McCarthy, famously known in tighter circles as MeCarthy. —Gabrielle

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Laurel, Rachel, Jenny, and Jalil taking a quick break from dinner—dancing to Chaka Khan. —Gabrielle
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I had just been singing, “Baby, where the hell is my husband?” —Gabrielle
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I can hear the laugh of Cousin Kevin, a.k.a. Kevin McIntosh, through this photo. —Gabrielle

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To a lifetime of dancing in my arms. —Owen
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Shelby Wax is the Contributing Weddings Editor at Vogue. She previously held roles as Senior Editor at Brides and Editor at Lonny Magazine. Her work has also been featured in publications including Allure, The Hollywood Reporter, Martha Stewart Weddings, The Knot, Time, and Business of Home. A graduate of Scripps College, the California native loves writing ... Read More
























