Here's Sandra walking down the aisle with her two sisters. SHARP! They had a bit of a thirties theme and I'm so sad that not one of my pics of Molly came out even a little bit.

 

John rocks the hula hoop.

 

We ate Thai food, did I mention they served the BEST Thai food? How many cute little islands do you know with fantastic Thai food? I only know one. Apparently that's the way they found the hall where we were. They were looking for good food, found the Thai restaurant and thought "this would be good wedding food". Later, they asked "Hey, what's upstairs?" and were told "Oh, a hall they rent out sometimes." After the food, there were toasts, after the toasts there was dancing and dancing and dancing and even a little bonfire out back. Since I tend toward participation rather than documentation, there are no photos of that.

 

In the end, Jules offered to let me sleep in her bed and Z took the extra twin bed in Johnny's room (where the dancing girls used to sleep) so we didn't sleep in the comfort of the van. The next morning I got up by myself and took a walk, and hung with the seagulls. This crow tried to hang too, and was only occasionally rebuffed...

 

Then we ate a fantastic breakfast all together. Over coffee on the veranda, Julie regaled people with tales of my aggressive Sleepytime dance moves (she didn't sleep well because I kept kicking and poking her.) We missed the ferry which wasn't terribly shocking, and it was a nice day so we hung out with lots of other people from the wedding. I taught Jules how to play cribbage, and I discovered upon arriving home that the blinkers weren't broken. The hazards were broken, and I'd flipped them on that first night when trying to turn the headlights off. So, that whole time, I could have totally blinked instead of making myself crazy with hand signalling. The end.