Friday night we went to a wine tasting with friends. After getting our drink on, we traipsed over to Libertytown to see Mirinda’s latest painting. it was Darryl who pointed out the familiar location of the setting of the painting. It was the rear patio seating area at the Kenmore Inn, where we’ve had drinks a few times. I don’t know why I didn’t catch it it at first. Perhaps I was trying to understand the significance of the deviled eggs.
The Bride’s Deviled Eggs
Hi Bob and all-
Darryl’s on the money with The Kenmore Inn- Dewey and I were married there in 1996, with 100 people squeezed onto that patio. There were no actual deviled eggs, though. Dewey wanted to “keep things simple”
with beer and deviled eggs- well, you can guess what I wanted- champagne, tapas bar, and spanikopita. This look back in time shows me tending to the deviled eggs I married. Fortunately it started to rain during the shoot, so I was able to continue my swirly thing on the water. Stop by my new studio Sundays 1-6pm 810 Caroline St. 3rd Floor. And good luck commuting on all that chrome!