We had everything that could be set up done by around noon. With great friends and family to help, I turned the reins over to the wedding coordinator, Alicia, and she's doing a great job. We're all very relaxed. The weather is beautiful, but the wind is blowing harder than necessary.
This is the sky that we woke up to this morning. It looks like we live at the base of a snow covered mountain, but we don't. That is a bank of clouds or fog, I don't know which, but it was very disorienting to see that out there this morning.
This is from a little bit of a different angle. It was a far as the eye could see.
It looks like we're TPing the pavillion, but we really aren't. We're battling the wind trying to get the drapes hung. Of course, Harry had to come down to the chapel to see what's going on. The guys really did a great job getting them hung according to our specifications. Patient guys.
It's time to deliver the cake.
Wish me luck.