And I am so glad we did. The bride was beautiful, the groom handsome, and my sister was so proud. Look at my Dad standing there without a walker!!! Back in June this moment seemed impossible for him.
My great niece, the brides daughter, loves her Pepere. She spent a good part of the reception sitting with him, when she wasn’t dancing that is.
There was no wedding cake, instead it was wedding pie. Perfect for a fall wedding in chilly New Hampshire.
Our whirlwind trip lasted 6 days. Four days on the road and two days with family. We returned home in the nick of time for the town council meeting on Tuesday night. Jeff took our application to the meeting and came home with our business license.
It’s official, we can now sell pots in the town of Seagrove! We were very relieved that they gave us approval that very evening.
The last two days have been spent packing up the gallery at 1423 and packing for the CCM Fall Pottery Festival in Charlotte. That’s happening on Saturday- detail in the side bar of the blog.
Did I mention that I am exhausted?
Well I am.
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