The wedding was absolutely spectacular. It was the perfect day, sunny and in the mid-seventies. The groom (Bill's Spirit) and his best man were resplendent in their cargo shorts and straw hats. My bridesmaid and I both were barefoot, as well as my grandson, ring-bearer. The ceremony was tear-inducing, as well as the dancing afterward. Here are a few of the hundreds of pictures of our day.
I'm sure Bill will post something much more creative, but i know y'all want to see some proof that we went through with it.
And for the record, Gandalf turned out to be a racist pig, so Justice of the Peace, Greg performed the ceremony.