The wedding’s fast approaching, Emit & I are so looking forward to our honeymoon driving & visiting all of the United States national Park, at least the ones that still exist. We take no wedding gifts, we redirected the gifts to the charities & volunteer rescue ops.
Scrolling tweets, I find a post by the National Parks News (NCPA) & borrowed their pics for plan reminders— there’s freedom in togetherness too, two souls lonely no more
our tents folded & packed, the RV-our mobile home, bare necessities— clean toilets, functioning kitchen filled with spices, fold sofa
The pets are coming, I ask Emit. We both have been working out, garden runs, swimming, long walks & hikes, we are so ready to rough it out, tumble, play & make crazy wild love across the parks.
My deep tan & shoulder length hazelnut brown waves shine gloriously in my red & white halter wedding gown, paired with a gold sequined 3-inches black heels, still maneuvering my way to the heel -walk as I’m a flip flops/wedge/sneaker/barefoot chic. It pleases Emit though, makes me 5ft 4 to his over 6 ft build & frame
Emit’s opted for a Grey/black & white suit and his designer shoes.
We’ll have a karaoke duo from the sheet music & some original compositions I’ve put together; wedding flowers from our garden— wait, the venue we haven’t confirmed
Come the 4th of July, Emit couldn’t get home on time, he asks to send pics of the celebration, and fireworks. Fire works work him up & excites him, bold, daring, fearless fire works— he said qualities he admires from me, and I of him.
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