Teresa left early in the morning to get a manicure and
pedicure. The plan was to be back by
10am and at 10:15 we would leave for the wedding.
Since I didn’t know when I would be eating next I decided to
have something more substantial than just cereal. At Carbon de Leña I took my time having calentado
with café con leche. While there a
couple gringos sat down at a nearby table.
They were from Norway and have been here for the past few months in a
student foreign exchange program. They
were about to leave to visit Cartagena . (They had a large suitcase with them.) I left at 9:30 and stopped at the paper store
and bought a wedding card.
As soon as I returned to the apartment (9:55) - with plenty
of time to change clothes - I remembered that Teresa had asked me to buy a 2nd
card for her mother. So I hurried out
and bought another and when I returned at 10:05 Teresa was already back. After that it was “hurry and get
dressed”. I had problems fastening my
cuff links but I got no help from her.
We left the apt 10:20, got a taxi after a 5-minute wait and were on our
way. I managed to get my cuff links on
on the way. I knew we were close to our
destination when I saw tents set up in the distance on the top of a hill.
We were in our seats – on the bride’s side – before
11am. They had 2 tents set up for the
ceremony. Unfortunately I was on the end of an aisle and thus sitting in the
sun. The event turned out to be very
classy. I saw a young lady walking
around that I assumed was the event organizer.
They had a violinist playing during the ceremony. A priest performed the wedding ceremony which
I found out usually doesn’t happen outside of a church but Juan knew somebody.
Afterward, they had an hour of cocktails outside their new
home. We were fortunate in that we found
a patch of shade but I felt sorry for those that had to sit or stand in the
sun. A man was playing jazz on a saxophone
while waiters walked around serving mojitos and later came around with pitchers
to refill everyone’s drinks. In the last
few minutes everyone was given a glass of champagne for a wedding toast.
We were let inside where we found our table #6 kiddy korner
from the head table. My seat was unusual
in that I was sitting in semi shade and I kept inching around the table to stay
in the small patch of shade. After about
an hour the sun clouded over making it much more comfortable for me.
The menu consisted of a fancy appetizer, a nicely done filet
(my choice), a slice of carrot cake for dessert, followed by a slice of wedding
cake. Everything was delicious.
There was a wooden box with a slit in it for the wedding
envelopes. I was disappointed to see
Teresa put the original invitation envelope in the slot. (Later back at the apt I saw both the
envelopes I had purchased earlier.)
At one point I received a phone call from Jose Cruz, my
Cuban chess playing friend from Miami . He and his wife left their house with a
realtor and arrived back in Medellin last week.
I’m sure I’ll be getting together with him soon.
In the brief time I had to talk to Juan (the groom) I learned
they leave tomorrow morning at 10am for a 7-day honeymoon in Punta Cana,
Dominican Republic.
We finally left about 7pm and spent some time in a car
waiting for the driver. After about 30
minutes we were driven about 100 yards down the road to a gated community. The guard with a large dog let us and a
couple other cars in. We drove a short
distance and stopped at what I assume was a finca. We were greated by 2 large German shepherds
but, intimidating as they looked, they were very friendly.
Inside most people were sitting around a small table filled
with snacks. The hostess got us seats
and filled small plates with food for us.
I ate everything except the “blood sausage” they brought out later.
I had Albero (Laura’s father) sitting on one side and he
shared with me that 5 days after Juan and Laura return from their honeymoon
they leave for Plano, Texas. Juan has a
1-year work visa for a special project with Johnson Controls.
They played some games and also read some bible verses that
were followed by “chants” – or do you call them refrains.
We finally left a couple hours later and were back at the
apt by 10pm.
To speed things up (my postings) I think I’ll post
separately the wedding pictures I took with my cell phone.
T-shirt of the day: I am not perfect but I’m limited
edition.
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