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to about an hour later - no rest for the weary. Our photographers are thrilled with everything we were doing, and
had asked if they could possibly have another photo session with us before the dessert reception. I consented before
even asking Frank. He didn't complain. They had talked to Ken about a spot they could take more pictures of us
at, and Ken recommended Sunset Point at the Polynesian.
We get dressed into our evening duds. I wear a beaded sheath wedding dress for the evening. I yank my curls back
in a french twist with a couple combs, and bobby pin a veil in my hair behind the tiara. (It truly wasn't a veil
to begin with; it was a wateau train for the dress. But I had a floaty wrap out of similar stuff, and the train
just worked better as a veil ;) Frank puts on his tux and we pin his boutonniere on, but at this point, it's looking
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We meet the photographers and hurry out to Sunset Point to catch the sunset. The backdrop is lovely,
with the lake and the castle in the far-off distance. We take pictures, but we never get a "warm" sunset
that the photographers were looking for. After about a half hour, we finish up.
By this time, my feet are killing me, so I take off my shoes and walk in my stocking feet. Frank is envious. His
shoes hurt too, but he won't mess up his good socks that way ;) We limp back to the car and head over to the All
Stars to drop off stuff to our folks, pick up Frank's suit, and again pick up Michael. (We have a rental car trade
to go through, with Michael's help.) At the Wilderness Lodge, once again Michael follows the bride and groom through
the hotel and grumbles about being a third wheel. It's only about 6:30; we don't leave until 8:15 for the dessert
reception. We talk Michael into staying with us until then. Frank and Michael go to the Roaring Forks snack bar
and get us some PB&Js (I really wanted one of these; they had colorful swirly bread) and drinks to hold us
over until the desserts. Frank changes into his suit and favorite french blue shirt.
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