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It's been a long time since I have discussed a wedding . I am prompted to do so because there was a wedding right across my bicycle path the other day. The wind was blowing forty miles an hour. Fortunately for everyone in the energetic field, the bride had planned ahead with sufficient hairspray. Nary a curl out of place. The rest of the party, as you can see, stayed in the bus, except for one bridesmaid who had confidence in her hair product.
My 1GB card chose the moment I spotted the party from atop my bikeseat to develop a problem and stop. I immediately experienced a wave of empathy for wedding photographers and the consequences of equipment failure. I believe the shot of the groom grabbing the bride by the train from behind, (for safety or sexual purposes, we'll never know), has been lost forever.
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