Dear Mom and Dad, A lot has happened in the week since you left Chile. I got married, for one. His nickname’s Ladrillo, and he’s a baqueano. We were married in the stables the other day after lunch. It was a spur-of-the-moment sort of thing: He asked me, I said yes, and we were hitched three minutes later. I think we're going to honeymoon at Los Cuernos.
Here are some pics from the ceremony:
Ladrillo stood on a bucket so he could be taller than me, for the ceremony at least
Exchange of rings (Mine was needed back directly after the ceremony for a piece of horse equipment, but that's ok, right?)
Mishou, the priest. Note the robe.
Cejas, the witness.
Well, that's it for now.
Love ya, miss ya, mean it!