As the sun begins to set low, the assemblage gathers to wish the couple farewell
Micaiah perfects his aim
And here they are!
"Good bye! Good bye!" "Think they'll make it?" "It'll take a miracle."
Hard to think this would of been them 30 years ago.
The Art of Fire
Forget the art, just go for friendship
"Willows whiten, aspens quiver, Little breezes dusk and shiver Through the wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot. Four grey walls, and four grey towers, Overlook a space of flowers, And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott." Tennyson
Into the night the two of them dance
to give their feet a break there is not a chance
Of course, once we get back to the house late at night, there's only ONE thing to do, download pictures and relive the moment all over again!