As soon as I catch up on sleep, exercise, e-mail, and life, I shall finish and post the endlessly long blow-by-blow of the amazing weekend that culminated in Steve's and my incredible, magical, glorious wedding (and, we certainly hope, in our incredible, magical, glorious marriage). It was far and away the most fun I've ever had at a wedding, and I'd like to think that at least some of our happy co-revelers felt the same.
We returned today from three weeks of honeymoon heaven. We climbed, beached, boated, ate, and drank in Sardinia; hiked, swapped travel tales, ate, and drank in Cinque Terre; wandered, toured, ate, and drank in Siena, San Gimignano, Volterra, and Pisa; cycled, wine-tasted, ate, and drank in the Tuscan countryside; and tubed, strolled, tea'ed, ate, and drank in London. Needless to say, along with 600 or so photos (which we'll share once we've edited them just a bit to eliminate the digital-camera-newbie redundancy and provide them with snazzy captions and commentary), we returned with rather a lot of Europe on our hips.
Not to leave you totally hanging, I offer you a taste of the wedding fun . . .
And just one wee snap from Sardinia:
More to follow!
Gasp. That dress. is. gorgeous.
Posted by: womanofthelaw | September 29, 2005 at 07:46 PM
You both were stunning, and look so happy! My most heartfelt congratulations. I hope marriage treats you as well as it has treated me... which judging from your stories of your husband (are you used to saying that yet? I'm still not, and it's been almost a year!), I'm guessing you're in for a magnificent, pampered life.
Posted by: Caz | September 29, 2005 at 10:07 PM
What's with the spoon? I have never seen a wedding with a spoon on a person's nose before????? Sheila
Posted by: Sheila Conlon Mentkowski | March 11, 2006 at 09:23 PM