Sorry for the delay in the recaps, folks. It’s terrible when life gets in the way of the blog.
So, Don processed. You took pictures. I processed. We said, “I do.” Chris took pictures. The time had come to get our drink on.
We walked over to reception venue with Chris and Hampton. Cars were honking and people were hooting. It was great.
When we arrived I was heartbroken to learn that two place cards were missing - my good friends Lynda and Jeremy didn’t know where they were to sit. Thankfully, I knew that seating chart like the back of my hand and told them right away they were at the Assateague Island table. Read more…