(Playa Mita Iberostar Resort, Puerto Vallarta, Mexico)
On the sixth day in Mexico my vacation gave to me, six ladies dancing and six lords a leaping. Not counting two babes a breaking-it-down, and two love birds a tying-the-knot.
Today was the day we were all in Mexico for. Today was Stephen and Nicole’s wedding day! The Newton Wedding if anyone was asking… ha. Now I know I could easily be called biased here, but this wedding had to be one of the most beautiful weddings. Ever. Period.
One look at the lineup could easily capture the title without even taking in the stunning locale. And all that doesn’t even touch the fact the two truly in love people were committing their lives to one another with a wonderful group of family and friends their to support them.
It was a simply brilliant day with lots of memories made. A lovely day I could only muddle up with my words, so let’s just enjoy the pictures!
The final touches for the gorgeous bride.
A little last-minute ironing, with loads of moral support.
Buttons down, sleeves up.
En route to the aisle.
Wedding day shot of the Evans Bros.
The ceremony locale.
Delma and her good-looking boys.
The beaming Muff and Jim.
Grandpa and Dax enjoying a pre-wedding cocktail. Ha.
Yet another fine photo of fine looking Evans’.
Delma and Stephen before the head down the aisle.
Gentlemen, take your places.
The flower boys didn’t get their petals much farther than this, but boy were they cute!
The interest in flower boy duties picked up about halfway into the ceremony.
Mr and Mrs Evans!!
On their way back for congratulations and photos.
That’s one proud father-in-law if I ever saw one.
And then there were three Mrs Evans…
Couldn’t be happier to be there.
Nicole and her six lovely ladies.
Steve and his six studly men.
It must be my lot in life to ruin Evans Family Photos. Why with the sunglasses Kaycee? Once again, I’m very sorry Delma.
The newly weds.
The head table and a fantastic ocean view.
Cocktail hour at the stunning ocean bar.
Delicious tapas and an awesome mariachi band!
The best man and his best girl.
As the sunset there was even whale sightings out in the water!
Gregory and his Dad.
The first dance.
The babe dance.
I snapped a few photos and this is probably the point they started to go way down hill…
The last dance for all the Friend’s in Low Places.
Midnight lunch of cheese fries and chicken nuggets. A necessary stop.
And the dance party continues.
Then this happened.
Just a top shelf day!