My niece got married this past weekend. People as far away as New Zealand and England attended. Susan is a New Yorker, and Martin is a Brit. Her Dad, a minister and seen over the right shoulder of Martin, performed the marriage ceremony. Lots and lots of fun. I was not the photographer of record, but merely walked around and shot what seemed worth shooting. I perched for a time in one of the church's windows which overlooks the patio where the reception was held. May have been the hottest weekend of the year in Scarsdale, but with plenty of iced bottles of water and iced champagne, everyone made like cool. Many more images here.