We made a bunch of our favourite people travel a not insignificant portion of the world - in one case, flying for the very first time - to watch us get dressed up and hang out on a beach for about 20 minutes (also known as a wedding). Good thing every sunrise, sunset and moonrise was a thing of joyful tears-inducing (okay, maybe that was just me) beauty, and every meal was better than the last, and the t-shirt store and Brew Thru were within such close grasp.
(Seriously though: I still can barely believe that so many people love us enough to come from so far to be with us. That's a whole lot of love.)
(Seriously though: I still can barely believe that so many people love us enough to come from so far to be with us. That's a whole lot of love.)
