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A Private Island Wedding in Hvar, Croatia

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There's a particular kind of quiet you get on a tiny island in the Adriatic, right before a wedding ceremony. Everyone's already there, perched on stone, champagne flutes catching the light, the mainland of Hvar just close enough to look at and just far enough away to feel like you've properly escaped the world. And then a little wooden boat appears on the horizon, and you realise you've stopped breathing for a second.



That was Mollie and Miles' wedding, basically. Three days in September 2025, a private island off the coast of Hvar, 48 of the loveliest humans, and one of the most romantic, intimate destination weddings we've ever had the privilege of photographing.


When Mollie first described the vibe she was after, she said "Private Island Romance." Three words. And honestly, if you've ever been lucky enough to step onto Galesnik Island in the middle of the Adriatic Sea, you'll know that's not aspirational language. It's just... what the place does to you.






About Hvar & Galesnik Island

If you haven't been, let us save you a Google. Hvar is one of those Croatian islands where everything feels lit from within. Terracotta rooftops tumbling down to a turquoise harbour, Venetian architecture, lavender fields in the hills, a Franciscan monastery on the waterfront, and a 16th-century fortress looking down on it all. It's the kind of place that ruins other holidays for you.


And then right off the coast, like it's been placed there specifically for weddings by a very generous universe, is Galesnik Island. Tiny, lush, private. Accessible only by boat. The sort of location that makes you understand why Mollie's parents had come home years ago and said, you have to do it here.


We've shot a few destination weddings in our time, but a ceremony on a private island in Croatia? With sax music drifting across the water and a champagne tower catching the afternoon light? That's a first. And we are already trying to work out when we can go back.




The Pre-Wedding Days

We always arrive at least a day before a destination wedding. Partly as a contingency, partly because we genuinely love exploring somewhere new, and partly because it gives us time to scout the light, the angles, the little corners of a place that aren't on any Pinterest board. Hvar gave us plenty.


Wednesday Morning: The Fortress at Sunrise



At 9am on Wednesday, we met Mollie and Miles for a relaxed pre-wedding shoot around Hvar's most iconic spots.



Up to the fortress that crowns the town, the views from up there are honestly a bit ridiculous, the whole Pakleni archipelago spread out below like someone's thrown a handful of green stones into the sea. Then down to the Franciscan Monastery on the waterfront, with its bell tower and cypress trees and that particular Mediterranean stillness.



"A sunrise shoot when you've got subjects as relaxed as Mollie and Miles? It's cheating really. You just point them at the light and everything falls into place." — Dominic

And this, honestly, is why we love pre-wedding shoots, especially abroad. By the time the wedding day comes, we're not strangers with cameras anymore. We've already shared a coffee, messed about in the streets, worked out who laughs at what. It shows in every frame.


Wednesday Evening: Gift Exchange & Welcome Party



At 4:45pm, we popped in to photograph Mollie and Miles' private gift exchange at their apartment. These are always our favourite fifteen minutes of a wedding weekend. Just the two of them, no audience, swapping gifts and notes and genuinely, visibly falling apart a bit. Mollie gave Miles something that made him properly lose it for a moment. We won't show you all of that. Some moments are theirs.



Then at 7:30pm we were back out for the Welcome Party at Ka'Lavanada Bar, a wonderful little spot tucked into Hvar's old town. Mollie had laid out wedding magazines, drinks tokens, string lights, the works. Around 90 people filtered through as the evening went on, old friends reuniting, new faces being introduced, hugs happening in every doorway.


This is the magic of multi-day destination weddings. By the end of night one, no one's awkward anymore. Everyone's fed, everyone's had a drink, everyone's shared a laugh. Which means by the time the wedding actually happens, you're photographing a room full of friends, not strangers.


The Wedding Day // Thursday 18th September


The Morning



Miles kicked things off at 8am with his morning swim in the Adriatic. Just him, the sea, and us trying very hard not to drop a lens into the water. It was a small, quiet, perfect start to a wedding day. The kind of moment that becomes your favourite photo in the whole collection six months from now.




By 8:30 we were over at Mollie's penthouse apartment at Kroz Burack 95, catching the bridesmaid gifts before slipping out to let hair and makeup get underway at 9. Jade and Hannah, the maids of honour, Holly and Claudia the bridesmaids, and little Adelaide (Addy) the flower girl, two and a half years old and completely stealing the show from about ten minutes in.


The flat lay that morning was a proper storyteller. The Tiffany bracelet, the Cartier necklace, the Badgley Mischka shoes, the invitation from @feelgoodinvites, perfume, the rings, the buttonhole, and then the detail that got us both... Mollie's veil with a little embroidered patch of Elsa, their dog, stitched into the fabric. And the bouquet charm with her little face on it. Reader, we welled up. We're only human.



When Mollie's mum Katie helped her into the Champagne & Charlotte Bridal Enzoani gown... that moment. We will never, ever get bored of photographing it. Not if we do this for another fifty years.


Meanwhile, over at the other apartment at Kroz Burack 95, Miles was getting ready with his best man Dave, groomsmen Tim (Didz) and Oscar (who is also Mollie's brother, bonus points for family integration), and Mollie's dad Jon. Watches on, ties straightened, buttonholes pinned.


"Boat shots. Always boat shots. There is no universe where a bride on a boat in Croatia isn't going to make you cry a little." — Ruby

The Ceremony on Galesnik Island




Guests arrived at 2:15pm, ferried over in batches, and by the time they'd all settled in with a drink, the stage was set. The island was dressed beautifully by @indigodesign.hr, the champagne tower glinting in the afternoon sun, and somewhere in the distance @ilex_saxman was already weaving his way through the crowd with soft, salt-tinged sax music.


At 2:45pm, Mollie's boat appeared. And the first look with her dad Jon and her brother Oscar on the island, before the ceremony even started... that was a moment. Jon's face. Oscar's face. We'll leave the words to them.



At 3pm, the ceremony kicked off. Bex the Celebrant (@bexthecelebrantuk) led a thirty-minute ceremony that was warm and personal and funny, exactly what you want when you're standing on a rock in the Adriatic with the people you love most on Earth. Michelle Rowsell sang, the sax drifted back in at the right moments, and vows were exchanged while the waves did their thing in the background.


"There's something about ceremonies on water that reframes the whole thing. You can feel everyone settle into it. Nothing else exists except these two people saying yes to each other." — Dominic


Confetti, cheers, champagne tower, the lot. One big group photo against the backdrop of Hvar itself. And then everyone piled back onto the boats at 4:30 to head back to the mainland.



Couple Portraits in Hvar Old Town



While the guests settled into Hotel Park Hvar for drinks and their personalised letters from Mollie and Miles, we stole the newlyweds away for 45 minutes of couple photos around the old town. Hvar in late afternoon light is something else. Those honey-coloured stone walls, the harbour, the quiet little streets behind the main square. We barely had to direct a thing. These two just look at each other and the rest writes itself.



Back to the Park by 5:45pm, ready for the speeches.


Speeches, Dinner & Golden Hour




Speeches kicked off at 5:50pm. Father of the bride Jon first, then Miles, then best man Dave, and then Mollie herself (she didn't bail, and we're so glad she didn't). Every speech landed somewhere between belly laughs and proper tears. That sweet spot you're always hoping for.



At 6:15pm guests sat down for the wedding breakfast at Hotel Park Hvar, the Adriatic framing the whole thing. At some point between courses we snuck Mollie and Miles out for golden hour portraits, which, in Hvar in September, is basically impossible to mess up. Even we couldn't have.



First Dance & Father-Daughter Dance


Dessert at 7:45. First dance at 8:15. Luca Goya on DJ duties, LSD Production on lighting, and a dance floor that was packed from the first beat.


And then, around nine-ish, the moment we'd all been briefed on. The father-daughter dance to "Daddy Cool". Jon, as advertised, is a proper dancer. We'll let the photos tell you the rest of that story, but I can confirm: there was choreography. There was whooping. There were phones out. It was, genuinely, one of the best father-daughter dances we've ever captured.




To Mollie & Miles


You two. Thank you for trusting us with all of it. The boat ride, the first look with your dad, the veil patch of Elsa, the "Daddy Cool" dance, the champagne tower as the sun dropped behind the fortress. It was an honour to be there, it was a joy to shoot, and we genuinely loved every minute of our time on Hvar with you both.


Also... Addy. Please tell Addy she's a star.


With all our love,


Dominic & Ruby xx 📸





P.S.: This is what it all looked like from our Meta glasses...



YOUR SUPER SUPPLIERS


The Main Event


For the Bride


For the Groom


The Details



 
 
 

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