First high heels -- more trouble than perhaps they were worth.  Lovely, nonetheless.

 The bride was gorgeous.

 So was the groom.

 The ceremony was perfect in a tiny warm church on a lovely fall afternoon, a cool mist blowing, soft grey light filtering through wavy old windows, and an atmosphere of love all around.

Also, these scallowags got to hang out a bit, which always makes me happy. 

 Very serious young men, on a mission to grow up.  And doing a good job it!