A Summer Town Hall Wedding in Weesp
By Aleksandria Rudenko | Updated 2 November 2026

This town hall wedding in Weesp was small on purpose: the couple, their closest friends and family, and a registrar with a great sense of humor. I photographed the whole day, from the first laugh in the wedding room to a quiet garden after the toasts.
Weesp is part of Amsterdam today, so a day like this is exactly what my wedding photography in Amsterdam is about: real moments first, then time for just the two of you.
The Old Town Hall of Weesp
The town hall of Weesp stands on the Nieuwstraat, a stately stone building with a small cupola on the roof. Inside, a curved staircase leads up to the wedding room. From one tall window, you look straight at a church tower above the red rooftops. A banner on the front announces Museum Weesp, which shares the building.


Laughter in the Wedding Room
The room itself felt warm before anyone spoke: red doors, golden wallpaper and a crystal chandelier. Then the registrar began, and her stories soon had the whole room laughing, the couple included. Meanwhile, I stayed at the side, so nothing came between them and the moment. She wore a short off-shoulder dress and a birdcage veil, and he wore a navy blazer with a white rose on the lapel.

Next came the rings. She laughed so hard while he slid hers on that her eyes closed. After that, both signed at the round wooden table while the registrar looked on, smiling. With those two signatures, their town hall wedding in Weesp was official.



Champagne on the Town Hall Steps
Outside, the friends were ready with flowers, glasses and phones. Two of them pulled the bride into a selfie, while the groom poured champagne on the steps. Then the couple kissed in the doorway as the glasses went up around them, and that frame opens this story. I moved between the friends quietly, so I caught the hugs and the first sips instead of asking anyone to line up.


A Windmill, Then a Quiet Garden
After the toasts, we headed to the river. A bench in the tall grass looked straight at a windmill on the far bank, and the high summer sun lit everything. By then she wore red sunglasses, and the breeze kept lifting her short veil. He waved at the sky as if to greet the sun.



There was time to play, too. On a grassy path, he held out his hand, and from where I stood, she seemed to stand on his palm.

Finally, we found a quiet garden with a hedge arch, stone benches and old trees. Here the bride took a camera in her own hands and photographed her groom for a change.


Under a clear umbrella, they sat close together on a stone bench. The last frames are from the roll of black-and-white film I shot that day: the umbrella, a kiss and her smile behind the little veil. More frames from that roll are in a June wedding on Ilford Delta 100. It was a fitting end to a town hall wedding in Weesp that never stopped being fun.



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