Friday, March 18, 2005

Elementary, My Dear Watson

I knew it was weird that Ang was telling us about a park in an area where we had looked high and low. Today I cracked the case... we have already been to that park and thought it unsuitable. To my recollection the park was tiny and full of brightly coloured children's playground equipment. We figured the place would be crawling with screaming kids. We like kids, but not when they're fucking up our wedding.

Anyway, both Ang and the park lady said there was a heritage house with a porch that we could be on with the guests facing a lake view. We've been scratching our heads trying to figure out how that would work. There is no covered area in case of rain, but I'm wondering if we couldn't squeeze 30 people onto the aftorementioned porch? Today we were at the travel agent place until dark but we'll try and sqeeze in a visit this weekend becuase apparently it is worth another look.

Dave is coming tomorrow about mid-day and we're having a rip-snortin' party that night.

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