A little Miami wedding and my $200 dance move

Abby and I snuck away to Miami, Florida to celebrate a destination wedding with some great friends. We had an absolute blast while we were there. The trip was far too short. But it was so nice to be away from the rainy, cold Pacific Northwest, even if it was only for a couple days.

Here are Abby and Anne Marie soaking up the sun at the pool. We spent most of our time lounging by the pool when we weren't partaking in fun wedding activities.


Here are Peter and I also lounging by the pool. The average temp was 80 degrees and SUNNY!


Out to lunch at Nexxt Cafe on the main shopping strip in South Beach.


Here's Abby with the bride - Mrs. Emily Hooper (formerly Bynum). This was taken at the bowling alley the night before the wedding. Bowling Alleys in Miami aren't like bowling alleys in Washington. They're very "chic" and "classy," if you will. The beautiful couple rented out a portion of the alley and we had a blast bowling and mingling with friends and family of the bride and groom.


Here's me with the groom - Mr. Andy Hooper - and Brett Lumsden. This was also taken at the bowling alley. Side note; Brett bowled a 195 that night - incredible.


Here's me hitting on Abby at the Playwright bar. We went there after bowling and after dinner so that Andy and Emily could recreate the first time they met. Needless to say, it was a late night on Friday.


Here's us shortly before the wedding. Andy and Emily got married at a hotel on the waterfront. It was beautiful. The guests all dressed in black and white. Emily wore a red dress.


Oh, here's us again... after the ceremony.


And, this is the last picture I took on the trip. It's the bride with Abby and Anne Marie after the ceremony.


If you've made it this far down the post, you're probably wondering what the $200 dance move comment was all about. Well, there's a reason why that last picture was the last picture I took on the trip. The reception was crazy; the dance floor was rockin'. The music took over me and I busted this sweet jump, jive move on the dance floor. Next thing I knew, my camera was lying in the middle of the floor. Some how it flew out of my pocket. Unfortunately the fall cracked the LCD screen. It's no longer functional. Boooooo!

This is the second time we've broken a digital camera at a wedding. The first time Abby did it. Now I've done it. Weddings are getting costly.