I know all of you know that the point of weddings is to eat lots of free cake, and drink
lots some free drinks. Well that is just what we did.
Oh and I got to see one of my really good friends get married... perks.
So maybe the cakes weren't technically free. The cafe I manage made all of those cakes, and they were my wedding present to Alison and Jeremy... and everyone else there. (You're welcome, folks).
I felt so honored (and completely terrified) to be asked to talk at their wedding. I was the only person that talked. I nearly pooped my pants. I did end up visibly shaking the entire time I was reading. I blame the heels I was in.
Rion caught a few swigs of beer out on the porch.
Oh did I mention they had their wedding in the Charleston harbor. That means I got to go back to Charleston! (SC for those of you unlucky enough to not know what I'm talking about).
And I had a whole lot of mixed drinks.
Yay for weddings!