I flew to Paris for your wedding but didn't actually end up attending it... too many bakeries too little time.
I really have no idea why this happened, but I went with it.
My friend's wedding just happened to be on the same day as our local Zombie Walk. (Please note the bridal party being consumed in the background. Also, a Zombie Banana)
Who wouldn't want to get married in Puerto Rico, the Isle of Enchantment?