The Hitchin’

Through a lens of pride and amber (that’s hops, barley, and maybe some rice to you and me) I watched a weekend that I will never forget. However, just in case age or alcohol takes a toll on my brain, I took a few pictures. Unfortunately, I took just that…a few. Here are a few of the few.

The Bride and Groom…actually, groom and bride.

Marty, Su, Skip, and Chelle

Joe, Grieb, and a story I HAVE to hear later

A crew in need of a few more of what Ben is holding

And to everyone I spoke to this weekend (and if you read this, you know that menas you), I already miss the hell out of you folks.