This weekend, we are in big-time celebration mode. My Beloved's nephew is getting married. From the moment we first met his girl, about four years ago, we have had our fingers crossed for just this outcome - she's a peach and he's a lucky guy. That's she's also a lucky girl goes without saying.You may not hear much from us while we are toasting the bride and groom in the hinterlands of Sonoma County. I'll be back next week, however, with a return to the usual format.
Ain't love grand?
Kate and Wills? Who dat?
8 zingers from the Peanut Gallery...:
Congrats and have fun. The weather looks grand.
Congratulations to the young couple - but wow! your beloved's nephew really looks like him. That square jawed Irish (?) gene is a strong one.
Love is, as you say, quite grand :)
Missing you.
Greg, the weather was picture perfect. Lovely, lovely wedding weekend.
Nancy, actually, MB is all English, no Irish. But you're right - there's a strong family resemblance.
Ms Mouse, amen, baby!
Cookiecrumb, me, too. I keep sneaking in to check up on my "peeps," but no time to write with a house full of family. Maybe tomorrow.
I hadn't realized you were hosting a crowd. Jeez.
Dang, Sonoma. You guys suffer so.
xo, Biggles
Cookiecrumb, I wouldn't call it a crowd, but the house was full. :-)
Biggles, yes, what a tough life! Have you ever been out to Ocean Song, near Occidental? Lovely spot.
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