Susan and Martin's Wedding, Scarsdale, New York 9 August 2009
Susan is my neice by marriage, and Ellen, Libbie and I went down on Saturday morning in time to retrieve Grandma from Laguardia in the early afternoon. Hell-of-a-party that night. Sunday, the day of the wedding, it was swealtering in Scarsdale. In some ways, I surprised that more than shoes didn't come off....there were some blazers and suit coats shed, mine included. Obviously like every other bride ever, those new and beautiful shoes had confined and hurt her feet long enough. Long may they be happy and have to good sense to know when the shoes need to come off so they can "get down."
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