Well, let me explain by saying there are those brides who fear walking anywhere because they might get the bottom of their dress dirty, and then there are those who I sense would climb a muddy mountain without worry as long as it was fun. Meghan is the latter, to a certain extent.
On October 16, 2009 it rained. Of course. Because of you haven't noticed, we have adopted Seattle/Portland weather: cloudy skies and constant rain. But Meghan insisted we still attempt the "first glance" with Kwasi, her fiancee, at the park near her parent's Southloop home. The rain had stopped, the sprinkles came back, the downpour returned, and the rain stopped again.
Lather, rinse, repeat.
We made it to the park where all the guys were waiting. We exited the trolly, and just as we were about to allow the Bride & Groom to see each other for the first time that day, the skies opened up. Big time. As you can see, they still did their meet up, but under a tree and an umbrella (thanks to a bridesmaid) while the rest of the gaggle scurried screaming back to the trolly.
