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We spent the weekend in Sleepy Hollow - driving around looking at houses and drooling over the 60 miles of trails looping the Rockefeller Estate - surprisingly I took no photos. So let's revisit Hudson shall we?)
Bangles for the ladies, handkerchiefs for the men.
Hilltop ceremony. Traditional clothing for Rire and I.
(Speaking of, I made my dress. Actually I refashioned one already in
my closet from a previous trip to Nigeria. Seamstress I am not, but if
all errors and wayward threads are on the inside and no seams ripped I
consider it a success. I even managed a hand sewn hidden zipper which
is pretty close to a miracle. Also, tiny little photos hide a multitude
of sewing sins.)
Shade was at a premium so creating your own was a smart move. The bride and groom were gorgeous. As was the entire farm and surrounding land we camped on.
On to the reception for live music, food, drinks & lawn games.
(Speaking of, I made my dress. Actually I refashioned one already in
my closet from a previous trip to Nigeria. Seamstress I am not, but if
all errors and wayward threads are on the inside and no seams ripped I
consider it a success. I even managed a hand sewn hidden zipper which
is pretty close to a miracle. Also, tiny little photos hide a multitude
of sewing sins.)
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