It's a fine day for a PINK wedding

The witness, a groom and the minister departing for dinner with Judy and Len

Yesterday started to feel almost traditional, ALMOST!

Brian made us a poolside breakfast then Ruby took me for a morning of pampering, a pedi, a mani, and an ATM.

While Brian was having his turn at pampering, I helped Ruby a little prepping the rooms for the arriving guests. The rooms here are works of art, so it felt more curatorial than custodial. I was honored.

While Ruby enlisted the fabulous doggie-sitter/architect Diane to watch the little ones, Len and Judy, Brian's step-dad and lovely mom, took us all to Davey's Hideaway, a classic Palm Springs place with tinkling piano, pink lights, fabulous art and mighty fine food. Judy called it a rehearsal dinner, Rebecca thought a Wing-It Feast was a more appropriate title.

Driving back, under a star speckled dessert sky, top down in Ruby's VW Bug, Dinah, I couldn't help feeling like one very lucky man.

Love is all around and I am smack in the middle of it.


- - - David

Rebecca "Peaches" Chekouras, flew from San Francisco and into the pool.
She was drafted to be a star witness in tonight's legal proceedings.

From the YOU REALLY REALLY Shouldn't have department.






Floral Love from Calyn, our historical witness in Seattle, 12 years ago.




A Box of Good Luck from Ginny and Trish:
Something borrowed, Something Blue, Something Old, Something New, and a Piece of Sixpence for my shoe.