Last Saturday I drove south to Cowley, Wyoming for "a family wedding - well almost." The Wyoming Cowgurl and I have been friends for 38 years. Thru thick and thin we've stuck together and now we just introduce each other as "This is my sister - well almost."
It was a perfect day for a Wyoming backyard wedding, not to hot, not to cold, but just right. The ceremony began at 7pm and as sunset approached the twinkle lights began to sparkle everywhere in the yard, beautiful.