Leanne

Leanne's profile
Hi and welcome to my profile. I am long time resident of Sydney and I have a tourist-like appreciation of its beauty. I am always keeping an eye out for new stunning locations around Sydney. I am a modern, friendly celebrant with an outgoing nature and ability to mix with people at every level and this gives me an edge when it comes to making your guests feel comfortable and relaxed at your wedding. I am an experienced and reliable celebrant and you will not be disappointed when booking me for your wedding day. I really love what I do.
I have successfully operated my own businesses and worked as an executive assistant with large corporations for almost ten years. This experience has made me quite masterful at reading situations and highly responsive when it comes to tuning into the needs of others especially on your wedding day.
I have a proven track record of supportive and efficient service and this means that you can feel confident that I am dedicated to ensuring your wedding ceremony is a memorable one. Please have a look at my testimonials on the testimonial page and book me as your celebrant as soon as possible for your wedding even if you haven't booked the venue yet.
credentials
- Authorised Civil Marriage Celebrant appointed by the Attorney General's Department
- Silver member of the Australian Bridal Industry Academy (ABIA)
- Member of The Authorised Marriage Celebrants Australia Inc (AMC)
- Member of the ACCN Marriage Celebrants Association
- Experience as a business manager and corporate executive assistant.
- Diploma in Business Management -University of Sydney
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A Red, Red Rose A Red Red Rose O, my luve is like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June. O, my luve is like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun! And I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o' life shall run. And fare thee weel, my only luve, And fare thee weel a while! And I will come again, my luve, Tho' it were ten thousand mile! Robert Burns |


