Our old neighborhood is five hours away. We still own our place. Twenty one acres more or less according to the deed. Yuri was born there so we keep it. Usually when we go it is to hang in the woods and don't get to see many people. So events such as a wedding we see tons of old friends and get to remeet the children who have grown into adults some with children of their own.
Dave and I grilled the veggies as our gift to Ezra and Adrianne. We loaded the grill and veggies on the truck and took our food side show on the road.
Because I was cooking I took few photographs but here they are.
Grill Master.
We served these with lemon, ginger, butter sauce. Which I heard was good.
Such a beautiful location.
The wind was whipping so Dave offered Ethel, grandmother of the groom, his sweatshirt. Glenn was kind enough to get her dressed.
Ethel loved it!
New Friends.
Dancers cooling off.
Packing up.
Wedding over.
The flowers were beautiful.
The "kitchen" being broken down.
The grill loaded with the help of the groom.
I just love West Virginia.
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