This is the most beloved bakery where Vicki (on the left) and Shannon and I grew so very close -- our once a month 4-hour talk-athon about what we were reading, studying, thinking, feeling. So completely satisfying and wonderful. The week before the wedding was our last session here with Shannon unmarried and the week before Vicki moved with her family to England. We had totally planned to take a photo together in the front. But we confoundedly forgot )-: Then, the day of the wedding, we took a trolley-bus from the chapel to the reception. The trolley driver decided to take us on a meandering, convoluted path and -- what!? we were passing the Patisserie and I jumped up and asked Shannon if we could stop stuper quick. She was totally excited about it so the guys stops and the four of us jump out and get a picture. Hooray and more hooray! |
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