Thursday, October 27
Dawn your wedding browns
I was in Ottawa last weekend to watch my cousin get hitched. It was good times. Good, sleep deprived, times.
I spent my few free hours wandering around Ottawa looking for cool places. Walking past the parliment I tried to play it cool, because I am so not a tourist.. I'm better than all that. Well, I finally gave in and just took the damn picture. Tada.
During the cerimony I tried to capture the moment. Instead I captured Dee-Dee's head. Oh, and Dee-Dee is my Grandpa for those of you not in the family nicknames loop.
My Aunt during the general milling about.
This is my picture of the bride. I took a few, all equally aweful. She is the one in white and Mark, the groom, is to the left.
The sister and cousin with drinks in hand. After one cider my cousin was feeling it. Meanwhile I am sober into my umpteenth rum and coke (and not to pleased about it).
I spent my few free hours wandering around Ottawa looking for cool places. Walking past the parliment I tried to play it cool, because I am so not a tourist.. I'm better than all that. Well, I finally gave in and just took the damn picture. Tada.
During the cerimony I tried to capture the moment. Instead I captured Dee-Dee's head. Oh, and Dee-Dee is my Grandpa for those of you not in the family nicknames loop.
My Aunt during the general milling about.
This is my picture of the bride. I took a few, all equally aweful. She is the one in white and Mark, the groom, is to the left.
The sister and cousin with drinks in hand. After one cider my cousin was feeling it. Meanwhile I am sober into my umpteenth rum and coke (and not to pleased about it).
