Thanksgiving Day was
a unique day to hold a wedding. Unique as well was the setting for the
ceremony, the beautiful island of St John USVI.
Annie and I came
to be invited to the wedding, as she is a good friend of the bride and the
bride’s family. Annie was also commissioned to paint signs for the wedding. The
signs were both decorative and informational directing people where to go, the
menu board and where to smoke the cigars that were given out at the reception.
They looked great
and really added to the tropical feel of the wedding. And of course they are
great keepsakes for the bride and groom.
The piece de
resistance was Annie’s wedding topper sculpture, a stunning clay likeness of
the bride and groom and a smaller sculpture of their beloved dog. Folks
commented that the likeness of the sculpture to bride, groom and dog was
amazing.
Justin and Kate
were married on the waters edge in a moving civil ceremony. Most decorations
were provided free of charge by Mother Nature. In the background were Round Bay
and the lush green hills of St John. Brown pelicans put on a show for the
guests diving into the clear waters in search of dinner. A turtle also surfaced between Kate and Justin during the ceremony.
The bride wore a
stunning bridal gown, whilst the groom
and groomsman were dressed in island casual. Where else but St John would the
groom attend his wedding barefoot?
The ceremony was short as it was hot in the late afternoon sunshine and a rapturous round of applause resonated off the nearby sea cliffs as the groom kissed the bride. A conch shell was blown to announce the happy moment.
As many guests had
come from far away, Hawaii, California and New England. The reception was at Shipwreck, an open air restaurant in Coral Bay.The decorations
scattered throughout the restaurant were incredible artistic, but at the same
time minimal. Found natural objects were used for the table numbers and centrepieces.
On arrival each
guest received a miniature bottle of local rum. There was a place for messages in a bottle, and a polaroid for fun pictures. It was an informal fare and laughter and chat filled the air. In
a corner of the open-sided restaurant a well-known local duo, Lauren and Bo played popular
tunes. Speeches were made, comments were shouted and all had a great time. The
food was superb, such a small kitchen turned out delicious plate after plate of
fine food.
After the live
music ceased the boom box took over and belted out tune after well-know tune.
It is hard work dancing in the tropics as the perspiration is soon dripping off
all parts of your body. Annie coerced me to dance and we were soon burning up
the floor.
Some things are
the same wherever you are in the world and the dance floor was almost entirely
a man-free zone. Why is it that it is usually only the women that get up to
dance?







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