My 2 favorite parts: that we took 2 sets of photos, one in front of the St. Peter the Apostle Catholic Church sign, and one not (for our shared grandmother); and the Italian pastry/fresh fruit/cheesecake/wedding cake/ice cream sandwich dessert buffet.
I’ve never been to an Italian wedding before. I was warned to expect a lot of food and to not stuff myself with every course (some were buffets and some were served family style), I appreciated the advice but because I don’t eat meat or shellfish I ended up kind hungry by the end of the meal because I’d paced myself and then stuffed myself stupid at the dessert buffet. I’ve been avoiding the scale since we got home, but I’ve definitely been sporting a food baby since Friday night (mmm, Webber Grill Restaurant).
Oh, you want pictures? I’m lazy, if you’re my friend on facebook then you can see these:
otherwise, here’s a shot of the dessert buffet for you all to drool over:
AAARGH. Ben’s on a business trip and there’s some sort of server side error coming up. BOO. Sorry all you 10 readers/week, no photos for you today!