When I was done I looked behind me and was greeted by a dream come true. Men in crisp white shirts and carefully pressed black pants were setting up tables with white table cloths. They were opening a bar!
A young couple had planned their wedding there on the rocks of this happy little brook.
I was told that the bride's parents had chosen not to show up. So when I passed her I made sure to tell her that she had chosen a beautiful spot to get married and that she looked lovely (she did.)
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