It was strange driving into Warren, home of our three day wedding. I had been working on it with a local wedding planner for many months, but only via internet, so I really had no idea what to expect. But Somchai was even more clueless, since he's never been to small town New England. As we were driving up the narrow mountain roads, past farm after farm, I could see Somchai getting very tense in the passenger seat. I don't think he had expected the place to be quite this rural, and worried that the hotel and wedding places wouldn't be up to scratch, and that our guests, flying in from all over the world, would be bored out of their minds in countryside like this. But as we pulled into the little town of Warren and arrived at our hotel, the Pitcher Inn, he seemed much more at ease.
Sunday, July 22, 2007
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