Here's a few more pics from the ROSA's ceremony last night. Paul Zacharias played the pre-show music and you can see a couple of the bouquets I made from prairie grasses and the last of Davey's sunflowers and gladiolas behind him. Red was the theme, so I included this shot of some plums outside the aquaplex in Drumheller. They are actually right under the "world's largest dinosaur", so I like to think they're the pits he spit out of a very large blackberry or something.
The other photo is Lindsey and I near the old wagon outside the Mercantile. I'm working hard to balance as Lindsey just wisely leaned in. She looked beautiful as a new bride and grad should. Me, well, I'm still surprised with how big I seem to have gotten in the last year, but I'll try and live with it.
--It was a special day of memories and significance. As I mentioned in my last post, I'm still struck with the stories that were told about the lives behind the awards and scholarships. It's so important.
Pat Murphy, Angela, Janine, Max, and whoever else did an incredible job for the meal. It was our first time, and it was delicious. We soaked up the remains of our Mediteranean watermelon salad with our fresh olive bread and the super soft goat cheese sent me soaring. Yum! I didn't want to overstuff myself, so I took a plate home to experience the other half of my tenderloin again for lunch today! Brilliant. An incredible meal, and all for gathering some wild weeds in the fields and bunching them together!
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