I had the great pleasure of not only attending my great friend Rhonda’s wedding, but being a more intimate part of the day. Let me start by saying this is one talented girl. For years she has successfully designed and sewn her own clothes, put on amazing and ridiculously creative parties, scribbled little drawings that I would frame in my home, and put together a few weddings along the way (one of which I did with her when I lived in LA). She always looks fantastic, and she is one of the funniest people I know. She has twisted humor like I do, and I can say anything to her and her not get bent about it. This is why we love each other. Her now husband Huy is a real cool customer. He looks cool, he acts cool, and he was assembling gift bags the night before the wedding. He is a hip dresser, plays golf, and drives a Prius, what more can you ask for in a man? He’s also an amazing influence on Naia (Rhonda’s daughter’s life). This says so much about who he is in both of their lives.
Rhonda’s own wedding was no exception to her infinite prowess. It had equal doses of playfulness, glamour, and sophistication. There was a 20s-inspired theme to the wedding. To start, the invitation suite arrived in a cigar box! Inside was a flask with a tag including the wedding details. It was all enclosed in a period-accurate newspaper (which I wrote an article for!).
The bride and groom asked guests to consider dressing “the part”, and oh boy, did they! There were hats, and beads, and ruffles, and beautiful hairdos. It was quite a display just by the guests.
I arrived the night before just in time for drinks and the rehearsal dinner at the wonderful Colony Palms Hotel in Palm Springs. What a fantastic place. The staff was attentive but not overwhelming. There was no air of pretentiousness either. It had a Chateau Marmont feel to it. You could move in, and feel perfectly comfortable.
That night, I joined the wedding party, the bride and groom and a few other friends in the bridal suite to start on the wedding day flowers. After two hours, lack of sleep (I had been up since 4:30 a.m. on the east coast), and lack of fresh creativity, I tried putting together an arrangement to use as a guide. Let’s just say I probably should have slept on it. Everyone started arranging, and after all of us left, Rhonda in her infinite wisdom and creativity put a sample together that was perfect. She purchased the flowers in bulk, and she had the vision of how it would all come together. She was the only who would be able to conceptualize!
At 7:30 on the wedding day, I texted her. We ordered yummy pastries, coffee, and we set to work on the day. We worked from her centerpiece sample, and tweaked for each table and the head tables. Cigar boxes were the vessels for the arrangements, and each was different, so each arrangement had to be tailored as such. We hit our groove, and after five or so hours all the flowers were done along with the bride’s bouquet. Two girls from the wedding party and me worked diligently on the flowers and other set-ups, and I have to say, we couldn’t have worked better or gotten along more famously.
We put some additional arrangements together for the room, and we rested for lunch. My hands were purple from the dyed eucalyptus, and let’s just say it never came off. So, guess who hand purple hands and nails at the reception? Very attractive with my cream dress. I was giving a speech too!
After a delicious lunch at the bar with Mr. T, we moved on to the reception area. We hung flowers on chair ends, hung a garland over the alter, and put together the escort table. It was getting warm, as Palm Springs does, so I quickly took a shower in the fab shower in our room, waiting to put the centerpieces on the tables. About an hour before the ceremony we adorned the tables with flowers, table numbers, and cigar boxes. It really couldn’t have looked better.
The wedding was lovely. The bride was gorgeous, as was the groom. His face is about as cute as it could be. The wedding party stunning.
Oh, did I mention there were synchronized swimmers after dinner. Uh, yes. It was the icing on the wedding cake!
These are the photographer, Nancy Neil’s photos, which are obviously 100 times better than my iPhone snaps from the room.




































































