At the count house with the official license.
Our officiant was late and we met her at the door – looking a little more ominous than we expected.
Flowers from the garden and from friends.
About as formal as we could be. Look! I’m wearing a tie.
Rings and an important signature
Right after the “official” kiss, someone said something funny and I started to laugh – though it looks like I’m about to sneeze for some reason. Good picture of Jim, though.
Group selfie in masks – because it’s 2020 and that’s how we roll.