Last Light on the Big Lake

The wedding we came to attend is now over. (At least for us it is.)

When the disc jockey plays Love Shack, Who Let the Dogs Out, and Roll Out the Barrel...it's time for the old folks to leave. I danced my one slow song with Lisa, and it's time to go.

A nice wedding as weddings go. I still argue that I would rather go to the dentist as to go to a wedding...but that's just me.

I put a few other shots on my FLICKR PAGE. The insides of the beautiful Catholic church, the pipe organ, and a couple of "summer cottages."

This is Lake Michigan.