I went to a wedding on Sunday. It was quite lovely apart from one errant boob that kept creeping out of my dress. I wasn't alone, both of housemate Jen's were on display for the day. The couple had a traditional Jewish ceremony and then we promptly got to the reception and were greeted by shrimp, fish, and pork appetizers (I use the term appetizer because I don't know how to spell the more proper french term - hor de oevres?). Then the lead in the band played two trumpets at once. There are photos.