(Mr and Missus Potsblog go out on the town and Penny tries to keep us at home, or at least bring her with us)
So we went to a wedding last night. I have been to only about 7-8 weddings in my life more or less, as I tend to AVOID PEOPLE. The last wedding I went to was 15 years ago, my own, but we didn't really invite anybody other than the priest, so .....
Anyway, there is something about events and people that make me curl up into a ball of nerves I guess. I knocked over, yes I KNOCKED OVER the table of little bottles that were the souvenirs with table assignments. Gosh, none of them broke.
But, it was a beautiful wedding of great people, and just after the ceremony, you see why people attend weddings: the RECEPTION! And what a dinner and party it was, including a 15 piece fabulous reggae band. I mean, this band was huge, and great.
So, this all took place in the prettiest barn you can imagine up on Cayuga Lake as the sun set, there were hundreds of great people, a sweet wedding, and I was lucky to be there.
I am hopeful that the next wedding I go to is potsblog friend CELESTE's. (snickers heard throughout)