Monday, June 13, 2011

Sweet


Katie and Elnur's wedding day was such a wonderful time! We awoke at sunrise in the Peter McKernan Center overlooking Spring Point. The old sailors adage "Red sky in the morning, sailors take warning." proved true and the rain came canceling an outside ceremony. No worries. The backup plan worked flawlessly..

Chairs were set, table assignments staged, pictures displayed and flowers arranged with the help of wonderful friends and family (thank you all so much!).



The bride and groom dressed for the party and guests began to arrive. The mother of the bride was stunning in her blue dress!

It was truly an international gala with family and friends attending from Azerbaijan, England, Brazil, Russia, Belarus, New York, Texas, Arizona, New Mexico, Pennsylvania, Washington DC, California, Virginia, Massachusetts, New Hampshire, Maryland, North Carolina, Kentucky and, of course, good old Maine.

Weather not withstanding, no plan ever comes off without a few glitches and Murphy's Law prevailed once again as the pastor got stuck on the Portland draw bridge waiting for an oil tanker to pass. We all enjoyed a good laugh and she soon arrived and conducted a simply wonderful ceremony. Thank you Deborah!!

The bride was radiant if I do say so and Elnur was so happy to see his college buddies from Baku.

Then it was time for pictures,toasts and speeches. dinner and dancing. The food was great, especially the crab cakes, spanakopita, lamb kabobs and dessert baklava. And NOBODY can use a dance floor like the Foss clan and Katie and Elnur's crazy friends. They rocked the house!

More pictures to follow. Thanks everyone for being a part of this wonderful day. As Connie says "We Love love!" and the love was overwhelming. A perfect day...







Sunday, June 12, 2011

Bittersweet...


David called around noon and Connie answered the phone.

"Have you heard from Jo today?" he asked.

Connie was confused. "David, I understood that Jo had slipped into a coma yesterday. Has she rebounded?"

David said, "No, she slipped away this morning at 4:00AM in her daughters arms. I just thought that since she is now soaring through the Universe she might have contacted you to arrange for the next poetry reading or a dinner party..."

Our tears were tears of gratitude. Tears for the wonderful, beautiful, unique friend who would no longer be sitting on her front deck overlooking East Beach on Saint Simons Island. Tears for the courageous soul who lived life so fully, with so much love. Tears for her friendship and for the amazing friendship that our friend David provided in shepherding her to the Other Side.

Such a gift...

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Karma

Busy day getting ready for next weekend with Katie and Elnur. It's going to be fun. Hope the weather cooperates. Looking pretty good.

We were in Waterville shopping for wedding clothes and getting Connie's hair done. We visited 2 Country Way (open house, being sold again... that was kinda wierd), Eric's Cabin and the cemetery, stopped by the vet for the dogs distemper shots and hit the road south... right into 5 miles of construction, single lane beginning in Sidney.

We queued up in the right hand lane, creeping forward as the 2 lane interstate funneled down to a single lane . And, of course, there were the usual drivers who chose to drive passed the long line, to the front of the line, forcing their way in at the last moment. Sometimes I pull out into the open lane and block these inconsiderate drivers. Today I didn't feel like it. But I sensed my animosity for each driver who pulled the stunt. I was near the merge when a van from New York slowed beside me looking for a way into the line. They were a young family and I slowed, making a space in front of me for them to enter. The driver hesitated and then merged into the line. No biggie. Just a little courtesy.

We drove through the construction area slowly and when it ended we resumed our 70 mph trip south. I didn't notice that the NY van was in front of us as we moved through the toll in Gardner. But when we pulled up to the toll booth and offered our dollar the toll taker held up his hands and said "The car in front of you paid your toll."

Nice. What goes around, comes around. Not often. But sometimes. And that is enough...