Friday night we packed six of us in Mr. W's Pathfinder and off we trekked to somewhere in New Jersey for another cousin's wedding. (writer's note - I **** hate Staten Island)
The weather was perfect as the bride and groom exchanged wedding vows outdoors. The bride looked exquisite and the groom was beaming. All the guests then proceeded on to a 6 hour eating frenzy. There was a lot of love in that room. The drinks were flowing, the food kept coming and the music was hopping. It was a GREAT party and we had a ball - right down the the last bit of "cotton candy" and hot zeppoles!
On a sad note, out of the original 13 first cousins, there were only 3 of us there... Glad I was one of them.
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