My buddy Terrence and his now wife Tara were getting married in Naramata. I was stressed about making sure I made it there in time, and we rolled in with a day to spare. The wedding was in a beautiful winery on the Naramata hill overlooking lake Okanagan:
Out of my smelly moto gear and into an equally hot black suit. My hand was permanently seized in the throttle position:
Final picture of Ry and I on this trip:
Wedding house guest:
Another house guest, not part of the dinner service:
I’d say its fair to say Ry had a good time at the wedding:
