Outside our train window, vine covered slopes stretched out as far as we could see, knitting together small villages with red tiled roofs and wooden shutters. The river Marne gracefully cut a green swath along the edges of this landscape. A more peaceful scene I could hardly imagine which belied the history of fierce World […]
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To have and to hold
Part V of V The words in our ceremony rang true. Debbi hardly missed a beat. As it turns out, she also knew several of our guests. Later, I learned she had been married a long time herself. To this day, I couldn’t be prouder that it was Debbi who married us. Just as the […]