
When we got home we opened the last of our wedding cake, which we had saved for 10 years. It was as good as the day of our wedding. For historical perspective, here's a scan of a photo taken when we were cutting the cake. The right hand photo is the two remaining pieces.


We also got into the 23 year old (now 30) bottle of single malt scotch that Rachelle's mom Dorothy gave us. mmmmmmmmmmmm....
An excellent anniversary!
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