The Hitchin'
Through a lens of pride and amber (that's hops, barley, and maybe some rice to you and me) I watched a weekend that I will never forget. However, just in case age or alcohol takes a toll on my brain, I took a few pictures. Unfortunately, I took just that...a few. Here are a few of the few.
The Bride and Groom...actually, groom and bride.
And to everyone I spoke to this weekend (and if you read this, you know that menas you), I already miss the hell out of you folks.
Through a lens of pride and amber (that's hops, barley, and maybe some rice to you and me) I watched a weekend that I will never forget. However, just in case age or alcohol takes a toll on my brain, I took a few pictures. Unfortunately, I took just that...a few. Here are a few of the few.
The Bride and Groom...actually, groom and bride.
Marty, Su, Skip, and Chelle
Joe, Grieb, and a story I HAVE to hear later
A crew in need of a few more of what Ben is holding
And to everyone I spoke to this weekend (and if you read this, you know that menas you), I already miss the hell out of you folks.
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