I'm living this Wedding! Moment to moment - but all the time. Flashbacks mixed and laced with lucid dreamscapes are kicking in. Constantly. I'm there still in spirit, and that spirit is vibing on a higher plane thanks to some tuned in frequencies that have been erupting from the fertile pastures of Mr and Mrs Mcdonalds home slash Wedding Venue since their big gig almost a couple of weeks ago.
I didn't even drink let alone consume strange looking mushrooms from the extra grassy paddock over the fence.. It was something else. We all know where its at. It's as obvious as the person in front of you who's nose squishes yours and makes your heart spin like dolphins in a frenzy. It's not a food frenzy, just a full on "How Good Is Life" frenzy. What better reason is there to get your dolphin frenzy on. Macca and Amanda now known as Mr and Mrs Mac are schooling us all in the shameless ruling and display of loving adoration and dolphin gymnastics. I bow down to them and continue to soak that good shit up!.
So what else do you need to know? If you were there, nothing! If not, well just check out the pix. It was a Backyard Wedding with more heart and more commitment than you can point a squiggly gum stick at, and even though we all know that stuff aint free, the outcome was always going to be worth the effort!
Acting out with all your senses; the smell of rolling pastures of fertile soils, and green grass tickled with salt spray, hit's the olfactory department first. The best sunset all year smashes your pupils from their fashion feasting ogles. Two brothers and their extremely talented musical buddies fire up the mics and bring music to the ears without time to think because your feet can't stop you from throwing yourself into a hypnotic dance state other worldly and friggin so much fun.
And the whole time there they are, front and centre, now formally hitched, still twirling between fist pumps, tonguees, shakas, and dolphin antics - leading the choir to the converted. "Wedding of the year" it'll go down as for East and West Coasters alike. Everyone including myself, nowhere near ready to jump off that band wagon of wholesome lovin' goodness. That's where it's at thanks to Mr and Mrs Mac.