It was a perfect day for driving. Cloudy skies turned clear as we drove west, towards Vancouver, towards next Saturday when my eldest daughter will walk down the aisle to marry the man who holds her heart in loving hands and whose heart is hers.
I will be sporadic in my online presence over the next few days, allowing the pace and rhythm of my daughter’s days to become mine.
I wish for you all much love, joy and happiness.
I like weddings, so I get wedding fever it is a good type of fever to have better then the sick type of fever no one wants that fever
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