We Went to a Bridgerton Wedding

And visited Ireland too

I am writing while climbing to 30,000 feet. Jumping the pond again on the second leg of my nearly month-long adventure.

Rather than battle spotty wi-fi loading all the photos and tales from our time in Ireland, I’ll leave you with this. A photo from the cornerstone of our trip. The reason we had a reason to visit this majestic Emerald Isle.

Not that visiting Ireland needs a reason beyond curiosity and a little spirited adventure. But this epic Bridgerton-esque wedding, fresh oyster and champagne cart included, became ours. And it was nothing short of incredible.

More to come Sunday. Including how I got my rule-following, Type-A, Catholic-born and still-practicing husband to break into Ireland’s most beloved historic library.

And then get escorted out. Oops.

While he’s still asking for forgiveness. I’ll be writing about it.

Cheers from somewhere above Ireland.

Until Sunday…

Always EDITing,
Leslie

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