My friends Ashley and Matt got married Sunday in an unbelievably pretty ceremony on the Chesapeake Bay. It was actually really, really annoying, because they are our first friends to get married and they had the perfect ceremony and location, so now the rest of us are screwed and no matter what we do it's going to look about as glamorous as Senior Night at the bowling alley in comparison. Here's what we we're up against:
Yeah. Oh well.
There were some great perks of attending a wedding on the Chesapeake Bay though, the first of which was that every picture looked like a promo from some new CW show about 20somethings in a marina town.
Secondly, the favors were Old Bay seasoning, which is really clever and Maryand-y. It's also great news to me because having a tin of Old Bay actually doubles my spice collection. That's good news; my Season-All was getting lonely.
A third great thing about the wedding was that Kelly was ALWAYS crying. Girl just could not keep it together. This has less to do with the location/theme and more to do with the fact that she is basically made up of 99% feelings and 1% texturizing hair products, but it was still funny. Every time I turned around she was on the verge of crying again.
Even I teared up at one point, though, so I guess I can't really blame her.
There are many more pictures of the wedding here, and I keep looking at them and marveling at the fact that we are all becoming such grown-ups. However, when that happens I simply refer to these pictures of the party the night before and think OK, maybe we're not that old yet. Otherwise, how could you explain this:
























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