Travelogue, part IV

We weren't allowed to take pictures at the wedding, but there was plenty of time at the reception.

It was a black-tie affair, so we made a special effort to get Ethan a tuxedo. He cleans up good, doesn't he?


As do we all. Abigail's lion went everywhere with us, and managed to get lost four times along the way, including at this reception. But somehow we always found it.