D&O Get Married: Part 1
A photo essay more about me and less about the actual wedding.
K and I skipped out on work Friday to drive into the woods. Before we left civilization, we stopped in a D'Angelos parking lot to wrap gifts out of the back of her car. Classy, I know.
We checked into our swanky digs and got ready in record time.
D&O got married.
We blew bubbles.
Did I mention there were BLUE margaritas? There was also wine.
Who wants to hire me as their wedding photographer? I think my portfolio speaks for itself.
But the next morning after three extra strength Tylenol and a field trip to Dunks (where I made a mess obviously), I was as good as new.