Matt and I just got home from California, where a good (great) friend of mine was married last weekend. Not first without a small pit stop in Louisville due to our plane having no pilot. That’s real life, folks. “Your flight is cancelled. There is no pilot.” At least they figured that out before we were up in the air I suppose. But it was a secret blessing because we were able to meet a few new people we wouldn’t have otherwise, and the car ride home was rather enjoyable. Here are a few shots from our travels prior to the wedding.