Just a quick update before the internet cafe kicks me out.
Outdoor weddings are quite beautiful, and what could be a better metaphor for a new life together than abundant, lovely nature? So, I totally get why people have outdoor weddings, but I'm allergic to bees*, and below is my entire memory of last night's ceremony (which I'm told was quite touching):
and I think I may have said that bit about the frog out loud.
*as in swell up and die, exactly the sort of behavior one does not wish to engage in at someone's wedding.