Good morning all
I'm surprised at how quickly my body has adjusted to east coast time. I woke up this morning bright and early at 7:30 am, no alarm needed.
The wedding yesterday went off without a hitch..well, except the one you'd expect at a wedding, of course
(no groaning...)
But the service was short and sweet, and the food was marvelous. The bride, my new aunt, spent all day cooking up a miriad of delightful dishes, mainly dealing with seafood...scallops, oysters, calamari salad, and salmon galore. Everything was cooked Italian style...dripping with butter and olive oil and such...I stuffed myself and shan't be able to eat for a month. Of course i managed to save room for some wedding cake.
Oh, for those who care, here is the end of my airport saga -
After 18 hours in that cursed place, my father finally showed up at 2 pm. We went down to the rental car center, only to find out that since he hadn't picked up his reserved car on time, and hadn't called ahead to tell them about it, the car had been rented out. I should add that he could not remember WHICH company he'd rented from, so we visited five different counters, asking if they could check to see if we MIGHT have had a reservation that was gone anyway. Good thing my father has charm...
So anyway, after finding that no one had any available cars, we ended up at the information booth, asking if there was any other company we might try. The lady behind the desk took pity on us, called her 26-year-old son, and had him drive us the 50 miles out to the lake. Talk about depending on the kindess of strangers! Of course we paid him for his trouble. He was also rather cute...but of course, I'd been traveling for 31 hours at this point with no shower, wearing the same clothes, so I was in NO position to make a move. But he was pleasant to look at during the trip
So there you have it...a trip that can truly be called an adventure!