Sunday, the wedding day, was just as wonderful. More wandering, some shopping, clam rolls this time... life in Maine is good! It was cooler on Sunday, which makes me remember that I would HATE a Maine winter. Though Portland does have more restaurants per capita than any other city... For real.
B got gussied up in his navy tux (see? hotness. told ya.) and I met him at the wedding, which was held in this adorable chapel on Cousins Island. It was something right out of a fairy tale!
The reception was held at a nearby home/estate where we feasted under a big tent with plenty of wine, lots of dancing, and a raucus bus ride home.
Ryan & Wrenn, if you decide to renew your vows, we'll be there!
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