Yep, we’re back. Sea Isle City, N.J., was lovely.
The weather was just about perfect the whole time we were there. Except for one day. That one day — Sunday, the 27th — was a doozy. Severe thunderstorms, hail the size of dimes and about two inches of rain in a single afternoon. That rain fell at high tide, so the water had no where to go, flooding streets higher than the wheels of parked cars.
But despite that little hitch, we still managed to get hitched. The Slacktivixen even says that, as it turns out, getting carried to the altar across knee-deep water was kind of romantic.
And but so anyway, welcome back.
P.S.: I don’t post comments via Blackberry, and I would never say anything bad about pie.