Monday, July 7, 2008

Dear Diary:

I went to the loveliest wedding this weekend at the Devonian Botanic Gardens:








The bride crossed a tree-lined bridge on the arm of her father to meet her groom ...
















... which really pleased the groom.


The bride was clearly in love ...


and it would seem so was the groom, as they walked off to their new life.










The baseball-sized raindrops even held off until the bridal party was shuttled off from the ceremony and guests could get back to their cars. Most guests, at any rate. I chose to wander around the gardens a little with friends to see what we could see ... until the rain threatened to give us concussions. Seriously, it was like each rain drop was a quarter cup of liquid a pop. Quite startling.

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