Elora’s big day finally came and went…and a beautiful bride she was.
My first Italian wedding and I actually made the bride late! I was following one of the bridesmaids and then lost her half way through town. With two Canadians in the car I was on my own for directions. Luckily I had enough sense to grab my invitation with the map on it…but I still managed to drive around in circles until my mobile rang…and it was the bride waiting in her car. “Where are you?”, “ummm, well I’m lost sort of…” I’m in Bogliasco, but can’t seem to find the church. Are you waiting for us?” “Yes, get your ass here pronto!” “I’m on it, but can you first give me directions?”
And so the story goes, I found the church and now she is officially a Mrs. : )
Phew! I’m glad Bogliasco is a small village!!!