Sara and I walked up a few blocks from our hotel and looked back toward the bay. Our thighs memorized this view, with sullen concern should we ever see it again.
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- Caption this photo
- I am a camera
- Light moment at the reception
- In the middle of women, a bride.
- Friends, goofing
- Dad, Groom, and Mom
- Happy mom
- Proud mom
- Proud mom.
- Proud mom
- Katy, Cheney, Sarah
- Groom and Bride.
- Wedding picture.
- It is all about them.
- Dad and daughters.
- Official Sister and Bride photo
- Official Mom and Bride photo
- Official Dad and Bride portrait
- They just stepped off the wedding cake...
- Wackiness, beauty, anticipation
- Cheney and his Dad, John
- Sara and da Goils.
- Sarah and Mike in CIty Hall
- Mike, put down the phone
- Bay Bridge, Sara, Trolley
- Bay Brdige abstraction
- Bay Bridge study
- Land Ho!
- Guy study
- No photo can
- Our love is here to stay
- a little sense of the scale
- self portrait on the Bay Bridge
- Young tourist snaps the bridge from a secure place
- About to walk across the Bay Bridge
- Lori's Diner
- We present Mr. and Mrs. Rock
- Groom and dad in City Hall
- Bride, Justice, Groom.
- The bride's ladies
- Da Goils
- Sarah and Mike
- Sarah and Mike
- The Bride in City Hall
- The bride
- Maritime museum abstraction
- Sara in Union Square
- Fisherman's wharf, San Francisco
- A polished brass door at Fisherman's Wharf
- Union Square and the Spanish Fleet
- Powell Street abstraction
- Steep. Really steep.
- Day glo pants on the trolley
- Fella alley, fellows, allies?
- Sara and the flower bells
- Life is only real when "I am"
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