So that’s what I’ve been up to.
I’m sorry to have abandoned Wicked Delicious for so long,
but it’s been busy around here. We lost
our wedding venue back in the late Spring and planned a wedding in 48 days – I
said to a friend at one point that I felt like I was starring in a reality show
that was the hell spawn of The Amazing Race and Say Yes to the Dress.
It could have been an absolute disaster, but we were
exceptionally lucky: a snazzy little hotel called Hotel Erwin in our neighborhood was available on
our non-negotiable wedding date, August 18.
It has a rooftop bar overlooking the Pacific, a brand new chef who, like
me, believes that cake pops are an abomination, and an event coordinator who
felt like our fairy godmother. Michal,
our savior-coordinator, and Chef Larry Monaco dove in like champs – more than
that, they dove in like good friends.
They were committed heart and soul to our happiness and our
success. Through Michal, we found our
wedding planners – again, savior-planners – who, without judgment or visible
fear, pulled off our wedding in roughly seven weeks. Katie and Dee at No Worries Event Planning allowed us
to focus on the good stuff, spending time with our family and friends, and
managed all of the tedious details.
We ended up with exactly what we wanted: a union of not just
the two of us but of our family and friends as well. And not just a wedding day
but a wedding month, really. We had picnics
and beach trips and family meals and community dinners with people we love from
around the world. Our friend Brad
officiated, our friend Kristian DJ’d, apprenticed by our friend and ring-bearer
Billy, and our friend Trip managed crowd control and toasts and
transitions. We were stood up for by my sister and Felix’s
brother and our friends, Arlo and Pee.
I’m sure I’ll share more details as time goes on, particularly
since so many of our wedding presents are kitchen-oriented (a Big Green Egg
from my father-in-law!). For now, we’re
honeymooning in Italy and celebrating the wedding of good friends from Los
Angeles here in Tuscany. Photos, of food and ancient Italian things and happy
celebrants, to follow in the weeks to come.
Ciao – I’m off to an all-wild boar dinner in the Umbrian
countryside!
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