I feel completely satisfied gorging on the beautiful Royal Wedding—rising at five o’clock on Friday morning for the live ceremony and catching reruns throughout the weekend. I thought no one, especially William and Kate, made a wrong move throughout the entire timeframe.
Last week, several morning show anchors—who not only talked nonstop from Thursday to Sunday morning, but had to fly home to face their Monday morning audiences—were asked to name the most memorable wedding moment. It was a challenge, but each came through with one. One mentioned William and Kate’s departure from Buckingham Palace in his brilliant blue, balloon-and-paper festooned Aston Martin, complete with the JUST WED license plate and another named, not surprisingly, THE KISS!
I’ve spent a couple of hours thinking how I might have distilled the wedding into a single moment. It was a hard decision that came down to one that reflects my commitment to writing about sexuality in the wider world.