Meet Iris.
The planner you keep. The PA your suppliers keep. One wedding record you all work from — so nobody chases, and nobody waits.
She does the admin.
You get to enjoy the day.
Every wedding has two sides.
Iris works both.
Every planner ever built stops at the couple. Your caterer, florist, photographer and band still get the question by email — and in season it waits five days. Iris sits on both sides of the same wedding, so the answer already exists.
A planner who never forgets a thing.
Guests, seating, money, the post, the day — one record in your own Drive, with Iris keeping it current.
A PA who runs their whole business.
Caterer, planner, photographer, florist, venue, band — enquiries, quotes, invoices, diary and staff on one desk, for every event they take on.
The question answers itself.
Ask on a Saturday night. The caterer is working someone else’s wedding. The answer lands the same second, from their own record.
The desk is where you plan. The phone is where you live.
Same wedding, same Iris. The desk on your laptop is where the big work happens — the table plan, the money, the post. The app in your pocket is where she catches you: two replies came in, a payment wants confirming, the florist wrote back.
Nine rooms, every figure a door.
Home reads the whole wedding on one screen — days to go, replies in, still to pay, seated. Press any figure and you are in the room that made it.
Today, and what needs you.
The countdown, the twelve things she is holding, her drafts waiting for a word. Confirm a payment on the train; answer the caterer from the sofa. Nothing is sent, booked or paid without your say-so.
What changes, in three figures
June to September, an answer waits on somebody being free. Nobody is careless; the inbox is the bottleneck.
You to a supplier, a supplier to you, supplier to supplier. Asked and answered from the record.
Four ordinary questions on one wedding. Every one of them normally waits. None of them did.
Everything she holds, wherever you are.
The phone is not a smaller desk. It is the part of the wedding that happens on the train, in the queue, on the sofa at eleven at night — and every file, reply and figure lives in your own Google Drive, so it is on the glass in a tap and never lost.
Their wedding, as it actually happened.
Not a list of features. One couple, one venue, and the five moments where Iris earned her keep — each one a real screen.
She asks five questions and builds the plan.
Date, venue, headcount, budget, what matters most. By the end of the first cup of tea there is a plan, a budget and the first three jobs — in your own Google Drive, not ours.
Forward the email. She files it, reads it, puts it on the book.
Deposit logged against Butty Bros, the due date in the diary, the reminder set — and a reply drafted, in your voice, for one press.
Whose side, how close, and everything they told you.
Mum gets her own login and sees the list and the timeline, never the budget. The best man sees the day. No per-seat charge, ever.
One invitation, all the way there and back — and the seat at the end of it.
She sends it, the replies come back to her, she takes the dietaries off them and proposes the seat — with the allergies already on the caterer’s sheet.
One press, and every supplier is current.
Numbers, timings, menus, flags, the floor plan, the running order — assembled from the rooms you already filled in. Suppliers on I Do see it live; everyone else gets a link that stays right.
Ask your caterer to put you on I Do.
If your caterer, planner or venue already runs their business on Iris, they can open your wedding for you — with what they already know about your day filled in. Your Iris and theirs start talking the moment you open it.
Your wedding, ready on I Do.
We keep your wedding on I Do, so your numbers, dietaries and timings reach our kitchen the moment you change them. Your own Iris is waiting — the plan is already started with what we know.
Start with her.
Tell her the date and the county. She’ll have your plan, your budget and your first three jobs before you’ve finished your tea.
Not yet? Leave your email and we’ll write when your invitation is ready.