Friday, December 10, 2010

GOING TO THE CHAPEL OF LOVE






The church was about two kilometers from the party salon, on a country lane, Pascale and I got into the car, with Nacho, Willy's nephew as a driver and we had like 10 Harley in front and back about 10 Harley escorting us. along the road that led the cars to the church, some Huasos (Chilean cowboy) with hat in typical costumes directed the traffic.

I tried not to cry because I had makeup, but the joy of seeing my daughter get married in my Chilito,


surrounded by my countryside with so many friends who love her, made me a lump in the throat, and seeing her so beautiful, with her wedding dress, her veil and her bouquet of roses ....

I kept thanking the universe all the time.




We arrived at the church that was on a mound overlooking the green valley of vines, with huge windows high on each side, full of light, family and friends and I felt in my heart, the presence of my ancestors and the divine energy of God smiling benevolently.




Outside the church, a super long red carpet, with Harleys parked on each side diagonally and all "motokeros" and their wives stood on the side of their motorcycles, applauding while Paskki and me holding hands entered the Church. Incredible!




The same within the church, with a string quartet playing music as we entered,

to see the smiles of all relatives and friends was magical.




Willy looked great in his gray suit and tie and matching handkerchief with Pascale roses.


With love smiling face, waiting for his bride as a jewel approached smiling up to him.

behind Pascale,my mom and me behind Willy his children Javier and Mariana





The sermon was beautiful, the priest father Humberto, super cool and kind to them.


I did not forget the rings and eventually, they were delivered to the newlyweds, they put them on,

received the blessing, kissed and left smiling and happy out of the church, among

the applause of all who love them.




Leaving the church, was heard the roar of the motorcycles in greeting as they

walked the red carpet to the car that was waiting to take them back to the room where the cocktail would be done before lunch on the terrace.

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