This basically consisted of me going suit shopping with my future brother in law, trying to find a style that he, his groomsmen and my sister will all like, without any help from the bride, the groomsmen or much clue from the groom.
You see, like how the groom isn't suppposed to know what the bride is wearing, my sister also doesn't want to know what her husband to be will be wearing. So that's where I come in. Wedding Stylist.
The only thing I have to go with is Babel by Mumford and Sons, and mis-match.
It was reasonably successful. I'm quite keen to get gingham ties in there somewhere.
The groom didn't seem quite so sure.
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