Tyler and I flew to Annapolis for his cousin's wedding at the United States Naval Academy's Chapel. Pretty cool, huh? It was a whirlwind trip with really early flights, but totally worth it. Tyler's family sure knows how to throw an awesome party.
Tyler and I rolled in, er, flew into Baltimore at 4 p.m. on Friday and made it to the rental house in Annapolis by 6ish. We changed, freshened up, and trundled off to a party held by the groom's family. Around 9:30, the party was breaking up and Katie (the bride) and co. wanted to go out to the bars and continue the party. I did
not want to go, having worked the ten days prior and then getting up super duper early to fly out.
Then Katie said the magic words, "...but I
have to leave by midnight so I don't turn into a pumpkin! Paul can't see me tomorrow until the wedding!"
Tyler gave me puppy-eyes and I thought to myself, there's a deadline, I can do this!
So out we went. At five til midnight, the bride dutifully began to say her goodbyes and Tyler, her brother and I escorted her back to the house.
The next morning, I blearily drug myself out of bed at the crack of 9:45, trying
not to think about the fact that it was 6:45 west-coast time. I found myself coffee and made myself mildly human. I chatted with the fam and had my makeup done by the professional there (though ironically I later got more compliments on my hair that they thought was professionally done!) and dithered between the two dresses I'd brought before finally deciding on the cute navy-inspired striped number by Gap.
We got the bride done up and dressed, and walked ourselves through the overcast, but blessedly still dry day to the chapel.
The chapel was beautiful. It was a perfect place to hold a wedding. Gorgeous. Also, thankfully the ceremony was tastefully short and sweet. It was also followed by a really cool naval tradition where four of the groom's academy buddies did the arch of swords. So fun.
After photos were taken (and dutifully emailed to my mommy who took them over to Grandma back in California), we all went to the Yacht Club where the reception was held. There was an open bar, live dancing, and a fun photo booth that we all had so much fun at. I wish we had those pictures already, as I'm sure some were just too funny...
The food was delicious and the experience unforgettable. Especially when the club shut us down and we all trooped out (parental units included!) to the bars again. Tyler and I left when the bride and groom did...just after 1:30 a.m. and stumbled home past the state building, me with bruised and aching feet from wearing heels all night and with Tyler giggly and surely taking me on the longest route home through the rain.
The next day, I again dragged my butt out of bed to be greeted by some surprisingly perky family members in order to start the party over again with a brunch that lasted well into the afternoon. Luckily, all that was required of me and my poor aching feet was sitting and smiling pretty.
We ended the trip with another early morning flight and twelve hours of travel. We made it home in one piece and I'm looking forward to another trek cross-country in a matter of weeks to Boston for my beautiful sister's graduation!
Now, some photos!
The outside of the chapel on the day of the wedding. It was overcast and cloudy, and a few drops even hit the ground, but that didn't deter the relaxed bride from enjoying her day.
Beautiful stained-glass windows dazzled inside the chapel.
The bride and groom framed by Connie and Lowry, the bride's parents and Tyler's aunt and uncle.
Because the groom knows people, they got to walk through the arch of swords. Very cool.
So beautiful!
Tyler's dad took the picture above. We clean up pretty good, huh? This picture, being so much better than the ones I took, made me realize that maybe I need a new phone. Specifically, the iPhone. Sigh. Speaking of sigh, how handsome is that man in his suit and tie?
Being tourists!
Ciao,
kc