Coming back to Relais Blu is always a thrill.
In Massa Lubrense, above the sea, with Capri so close you feel you could touch it. Fabiana got ready by a window open onto Capri.
Make-up, a braid, white roses. Hugs from those who had been there since morning. Then the church: white fans, the rings, the kiss, friends waiting outside.
Afterwards, the Sorrento Coast: the sea from above, an old cloister, the light changing.
And back to Relais Blu.
The long table facing Capri, sunset at the edge of the pool, two sun loungers and a laugh nobody had planned. Dinner, toasts, a lighter dress for dancing, the cake among the sparks.
A day like this doesn’t need directing.
You just have to be there, at the right moment, and let it unfold.
