It was perfect.
So back story - we got married.
And then we went on a honeymoon, as people often do. We went to Key West. I'll touch on all of those coming up, but first an overview of our trip.
It was incredibly beautiful. Perfect days.
And we even managed to fit in some culture. I wanted to tell Hemingway that we put a quote from Moveable Feast in our wedding programs, but…you know…
We also went snorkeling. Not pictured: the SHARK we saw, and then I wanted to get out of the water immediately. Dev protested, but I think I was having a very normal human reaction to seeing Death swim by me.
Our hotel had a Fourth of July BBQ and fireworks.
We also managed to squeeze in some hotel room dance parties. (Oh, and buy these awesome shirts for the aforementioned Fourth of July party.)
Somehow the day kept becoming night. Weird.
And night means it's time for Sloppy Joe's.
So what? We know what we like.
And then it would be time to go home very very happy. We ate well and cheaply and drank well and cheaply and slept well and warm together and loved each other.
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