We met outside the church in Ledieux. Apparently, the French don’t have the tradition of hiding the bride’s gown until her entry into the church, but Betsy arranged things that way. While we were waiting outside, I noticed that the Saulue brothers, and some others, were wearing their berets. Jacques approached me and asked quietly if I had my beret, or if I could bring it to the reception. I assured him I would. He said that I should bring it, but keep it a secret for a big surprise. Only Susan overheard him.
The wedding was nice.
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