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By Eej

Last of Seven

We had a beer under the hops and celebrated the last day of the first seven years of our marriage. Just FYI; I had to retype that sentence 3 times because it somehow all came out sounding like we threw in the towel.

We did not.
Although his face does suggest all kinds of not-necessarily good things.

Eight years tomorrow. There will be walking, talking and dinner-for-a-cause. And maybe icecream :)


I also made a website so the lovely people that allowed me to shoot their wedding recently can see them there. And because it looked rather empty (the wedding gallery is private) I put Percys up as well :)

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