Thursday, August 20, 2009
It was then that the funniest thing of the entire weekend happened. Realizing that the candle wouldn't provide enough light, Erin placed it back down on the table and tried to tilt the paper to catch what little light was outside to see. After a moment or two she asked, "Do you smell something burning?" As she lifted her head we realized that it was, in fact, her hair that was burning. She quickly patted it out and you couldn't see any hair on fire, but the damage was done. What's more, the stench was terrible. We looked at each other and instantly started laughing.
The reception followed back down in Boulder at The Rembrandt Yard, an art studio on 13th street. It was a nice place for the reception with several pieces of art decorating the walls. After a delicious dinner Erin and I drove back down to Castle Rock. Another busy weekend.