So the photos came in late. Hey, they're artists, they refuse to be governed by a clock.
The wedding was on Saturday, June 8 of this year, at Whitehall Manor in
Bluemont, Virginia. Friday's weather was loathsome, rain, humid, yuck.
Saturday dawned foggy, misty, humid. But at noon or so the clouds parted,
the sun smiled and all was well.
For those who did not already know, when it comes to my daughter I make Steve Martin's character look positively enlightened.
Nevertheless, I did not weep. Some observers thought I was close, but there is no
objective proof of that.
Clearly the best wedding I've ever seen. I told the owner, in the middle of
things, that you knew all was well when you realized you needed a bigger
dance floor. That MIT crowd is wild.
And now...things have changed....
Attached are eight of 1300 photos.
- oldman
