(or, if like me you don't speak Spanish: Congratulations, may you have a happy marraige!)
Disaster though it may have been, I learned a few more things through my Spanish wedding adventure:
- Meet with the bride before the wedding (even if you are leaving for a week at home two days after you speak with her on the phone).
- When you meet with the bride, make sure she speaks the same language as you do...and that her family does as well.
- Sign a contract up front--no matter how nice you think they sound--because people who know will let you know you're an idiot if you don't, regardless of how bad you feel doing it.
- Don't expect everyone at weddings to LOOK happy--even the groom's parents...even the groom.
- Be personable and chatter at whoever you think might understand you...otherwise you'll be completely lost in a ceremony you can't even begin to understand!






The groom, Gabino, was handed a vase of fresh flowers from the alter by one of the priests, which he and Elia set on a table in front of cement Mary. They then knelt down, like so, which made for a great shot but does anyone know the significance here?





4 comments:
Emerald,
randomly browsing blogs ,i came across yours, which made very happy reading. the photos are superb..and both of u look so happy. god bless u.
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warm wishes
chandra
Love the pictures!!! Esp. the black and white ones. I hope things have been going more peacefully for ya, let me know if you need anything! ;)
Em, you have to join facebook now!! Laci created a group dedicated to your existence.
A facebook group dedicated to my existence???? Someone with a facebook account please invite me to thier computer so that I can see this!
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