Bridget and Gabe traveled all the way from Southern California to marry at the stunning
Union Hill Inn in Sonora. I did not meet Gabriel and Bridget until their lovely wedding day, but after so many emails back and forth, it didn't matter. Bridget was just as welcoming in person as she was over her messages, and her darling beagles melted my heart as soon as I saw them passed out and snoring on her bridal bed!
Soft greens, yellows, creams and just a touch of aqua fluttered around the venue as everyone busied for the big moment, which took place in a barn converted into a chapel, in front of a beautiful stone fireplace. Fairy lights twinkled from the suspended wooden chandeliers as the local children's choir ascended the aisle. It was stunning.

Now, as you all very well known, it's not possible for me to avert some type of disaster with everything I do. On the way home from this beautiful, magical wedding, I started to not feel so well.
About 10 minutes away from the venue and I was doubled over the steering wheel.
I think finishing that milk-based energy drink that had been sitting in my car for the last six hours was probably
not the brightest idea I ever had.
(Enter ye tale of food poisoning...)
I would like to take this time to apologize to the Chevron, Texaco, and the other unnamed gas station where I left a slight mess in the parking lot. Uh...
After pulling over basically in the woods on the country road which 49 is, I was overwhelmed with gratitude that I am an absolute slob. After the birds received yet another helping of my dinner on the side of the road, I was able to pull the following things out of my back seat:
A full change of clothes
Advil
Dramamine
Sheets
Blanket
Pillow
It pays to never clean out your car. See, mom?
I took a nap. I felt better. My just over two hour right home stretched to over four hours, but it was good! And my poor little beagle, who had been waiting with his nose pressed against the glass the entire day waiting for me to pull up, welcomed me with a trumpting howl. :)