The Wedding was all I had hoped it would be. Most importantly, the bride was happy and radiant. The groom showed up, looked debonair and positively beamed as Kate walked down the aisle with her father. Did I say walked? They almost sprinted. But they arrived at the alter in good fashion, finding groom, best man, the priest and the rings. All it takes to join in holy matrimony! The wedding party sat in the choir pews, up close and personal, giving us an intimate connection to the ceremony. It was all lovely.
Back in Farmville, I am pouring over photos and reliving moment by moment. Sadly, the inevitable will engulf me and the clarity of the wonderful weekend will begin to fade. I'm writing it all down and pressing it to heart and mind. It was just too marvelous to forget.
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