This weekend in Sacramento was apparently wedding time for too many couples. I went to nine weddings as I strolled through the gardens at the State Capitol. I said NINE!!!
Petite girls not allowed at this wedding.
I want a sword if I ever get married again.
A bachelor party full of trouble.
Reigniting their vows.
Okay it’s not a wedding but a quinceanera.
Not a happy bride???
