Here's the bride's maid/best men gang as they combine and put the final touches on the presentation for the evening festivities. I'm sure the fact that I offered to put everyone's luggage in our car, and then subsequently lose my car in the jugle of parking and roads that downtown Paris is, did not help stress levels! (with some local help I did eventually find it!)
With Domi toutes seule:
The old French international Waterloo reunited (Captain and French are mean ass dancers and can really groove the floor!)
No party is a party without sparklers, torches and fireworks! (my digi-cam was way too slow to get the fireworks)
The mainstay of any French wedding... or party for that matter, is the wine and dancing. I knew from my Waterloo days that when the French gang gets together you'd better bring your dancing shoes, so I laced em up and got into the groove with the rest of the gang:
The party of course got totally out of control French style (click the pic below for a little vid). They actually started "surfing" people on top of the party-worm, awesome!
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