a brisk fall bree
ze in the air, pine trees, and a vista overlooking the city of Boulder accompanied a beautiful wedding ceremony on top of Flagstaff mountain at 6,850 feet. The beautiful bride and her hunk-a-hunk-a-burning love were serenaded with bagpipes and birds singing as they walked down the dirt aisl
e. The officiator, our dear friend Brent, eloquently led the ceremony and before we knew it the bagpipes played as the couple kissed.
The reception was held at the swank and historic Boulderado hotel. A delicious dinner with sea-bass and eggplant Parmesan, followed by a to-die-for chocolate wedding cake accompanied bottomless glasses of wine. So, yeah...the f
un began! In true Liz & Aaron style, buckets of hats, wigs, beads, and masks were set out by the dance floor and before you knew it pirates, pimps, buffaloes, and 
even the Pope were dancing up a storm. At one point I overhead the bride talk with her father about the time, he was having such a g
reat time he said, "Let's extend it by a half-and-hour." The dancing went on and
then the party train moved downstairs to the Catacombs bar, our old stomping grounds.
1 comment:
Looks like fun was had for and by all!!!! What a great idea to be married in the foothills of Boulder. Beautiful!!!!!!!
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