Well it is that time folks. It is the morning of Wedding’s Eve and Bree and I are getting ready to leave our home for the last time as maid and esquire to alight upon the world, to be transformed by the eternal and ancient magics of community, commitment and togetherness, and to emerge as a whole; a stronger compact.

As it were we will become likened unto an alloy, whose combining produces a metal far stronger than the original materials.Like an alloy we will forge our individual strengths in the flame of our love and shape them with the anvil of our commitment to each other. truly, such a strength will be produced so as to withstand the test of time and the corrosive effects of adversity.

So we won’t be around here for a few spaces. I might get Joc to guest Blog for a bit. Thanks for the opportunity to use all the boy similes.