After dinner we had non stop dancing and drinking for the next 7 hours. It was AMAZING. Everyone spent hours on the dance floor. I loved every minute of it. It was like being out with all of my best friends dancing and having the best time.
Whenever you needed a break from dancing there was always the photo booth to keep you occupied. I love the photo booth pictures. I have them all and am still thinking about how I want to display them all.
And if all else failed there was always the bar. The boys spent a lot of time there.
Then it was time for more dancing. There was even some Egyptian dancing. My friend Kate tried to convince me the red belt tied around my waist was a fertility belt. I was never given a clear answer, but maybe Adam is all the proof we need 🙂
Then even more dancing.
and some shots 🙂
All in, the best weekend of my life and to top if all off I got to leave with the best husband anyone could ever ask for. And we managed to be the last ones to leave at 5 am, pretty impressive.
My one and only regret of the whole evening was that I was too busy dancing to get to see the dessert table in person. Randy’s reply was, if your only regret on your wedding is that you were having too much fun to go look at the cakes you know you’re doing something right. And that’s why I married him 🙂
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I want to go back to that dance floor and the dessert bar. What about the late night kebab feast? Love that you guys were still there at 5am!
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