Wedding number 1 happened before I had this blog. Perhaps I’ll get pictures of it up someday.
I have discovered Picasa and the “I’m feeling lucky” button. I don’t claim to be a photographer by any means, so it works just fine for me.
The credit for this one goes to me and Picasa.
But the credit for this one is all for M.
He’s naturally better with the camera than I am, I think. And, he got the perfect moment!
The reception was a pretty traditional modern CRCwedding reception.
A dinner, with strawberries and ice cream for dessert.
The first dance.
The bouquet and garter belt toss.
(I actually hadn’t seen a garter belt toss since my aunt and uncle’s wedding, more than 10 years ago. I find it a somewhat odd practice that I could use feminist criticism to rip apart. M just finds it hilarious and probably thinks I should stop ripping things apart with various types of literary criticism.)
And a dance, late into the night.