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Oh, the photos should be great!If all went as planned, CAF’s very own Nepenthe and Mirdath got married on October 28! :extrahappy:
Congratulations! Now we want the pics! (the attire is, naturally, expected to be anything but conventional and I can hardly wait to see it
Ah yes, I am picturing Nepenthe and Mirdath as curmudgeonly conservative elders decrying the wayward mores of youth. But hey, that’s a few years down the road yet.Hooray for them both!! I hope that they have a happy marriage and eventually become the sweet elderly couple who hold hands after fifty years of marriage.
Now that would be funny.Ah yes, I am picturing Nepenthe and Mirdath as curmudgeonly conservative elders decrying the wayward mores of youth. But hey, that’s a few years down the road yet.
:extrahappy: 
Nepenthe’s shoes were lavender-grey low heels, matched the outfit perfectly. The cake, I’m (not very) sad to say, was white with a blue-grey fondant ribbon and lots of raspberries. And lots of chocolate. It was delicious (those in the Detroit metro area, take note: Patisserie Parmentier is the bomb, and inexpensive, and just all-around amazing), and we still have leftovers – although those’re disappearing quickly.Nepenthe never did tell me what she choose for shoes. Tell me you guys had a black frosted cake
Congrats to you! How exciting! I LOOOOVENepenthe’s shoes were lavender-grey low heels, matched the outfit perfectly. The cake, I’m (not very) sad to say, was white with a blue-grey fondant ribbon and lots of raspberries. And lots of chocolate. It was delicious (those in the Detroit metro area, take note: Patisserie Parmentier is the bomb, and inexpensive, and just all-around amazing), and we still have leftovers – although those’re disappearing quickly.
The service was lovely (and brief), and we’re both currently wearing rather heavy platinum bands – screw brass knuckles, this is where it’s at. And we managed to get almost everyone out on the dance floor before they kicked us out.
Pictures are coming when they come
my hubby and its such an awesome feeling to be married! Now I’m hungrayNepenthe’s shoes were lavender-grey low heels, matched the outfit perfectly. The cake, I’m (not very) sad to say, was white with a blue-grey fondant ribbon and lots of raspberries. And lots of chocolate. It was delicious (those in the Detroit metro area, take note: Patisserie Parmentier is the bomb, and inexpensive, and just all-around amazing), and we still have leftovers – although those’re disappearing quickly.
The service was lovely (and brief), and we’re both currently wearing rather heavy platinum bands – screw brass knuckles, this is where it’s at. And we managed to get almost everyone out on the dance floor before they kicked us out.
Pictures are coming when they come
