If you’ve ever wondered what happens when high-octane energy meets pure zen at a Bendooley Estate wedding, look no further than Suji and Shiv. She’s a firecracker with a laugh that echoes for miles. He’s the calm in her caffeine storm. Together, they’re the human equivalent of a spicy margarita,delightfully chaotic, oddly balanced, and surprisingly wholesome.
The day unfolded on one of those smugly perfect autumn afternoons in the Southern Highlands. Suji brought the drama, the Wedding Iyers brought the disapproving looks, and Shiv brought snacks (probably). Despite the glares and giggles, love was in the air. So was the occasional side eye. But that’s tradition.
Naturally, Suji made her entrance in style. Alongside Shiv and their proud parents, she swayed in like she owned the vineyard. Spoiler: she did not. However, she owned the moment. The warm hospitality from both families was next level. Think hugs, food, more food, and unsolicited dance encouragement. Frankly, it felt like a South Asian festival disguised as a wedding.
Meanwhile, the ceremony was gorgeous, although Suji did almost crack a joke during the vows. Classic. Shiv smiled through it, like the saint he clearly is. After that, we roamed around taking portraits, trying not to trip over vines or vintage furniture.
The evening reception? Candlelit chaos—in the best way. This Bendooley Estate wedding vibe truly shone here. Savvy Entertainment spun the decks like it was his own wedding. People danced with relatives they didn’t even like. Even grandma attempted a shoulder shimmy. I left at the very respectable hour of 10:30pm with sore feet and zero regrets.
In short, it was the perfect storm of love, laughter, and low-key Iyer judgment. Suji and Shiv, never change.