Ice wedding

29/06/2011: Waning Crescent, 4% full.

I had a dream where I was marrying Jess H./Sarah T./Erin, but not because we loved each other. It was more a really long, extended joke. I wasn't involved with the planning at all, and was the groom. Jess was my bride before the wedding, Sarah after the ceremony and Erin when it came time to cut the cakes and party.

For some reason we were holding the wedding on an ice skating rink. When it came time for the bridal walk, instead there was an ice skating show of the 'bridesmaids' in their own wedding dresses, and my bride (not sure who it was at this stage) skated out with her father.

Then the ceremony was over and Sarah and I were getting congratulated by our parents and skating around the rink, talking to people in the first row.

Then it was time to cut the cake. The cakes had already been cut and people had started to eat them, but we hadn't done the ceremonial cutting of them. Erin had a brown slab cake (coffee? chocolate?) and I had a really high, round layered cake of white chocolate cream and chocolate cake, that later turned into a plain cake. The cakes had already been sliced, so we just ran our knives through the cut marks. Erin and I just cut our own cakes. No joint cutting.