As we finished up our three-hour photo-taking marathon, we could hear our guests arriving. I changed into my flats and then Adam and I headed into the lobby of our beautiful venue to mingle with our guests.
Because the weather turned out to be beautiful, the front doors to our venue were opened and guests spilled outside.
My mom wanted to get a shot of her mom and all her siblings, so we did that during cocktail hour. We took one shot and were promptly kicked out so they could get some of just the siblings. Thanks a lot!
We noticed a lot of people drinking a red concoction out of martini glasses, like my high school friends pictured here.
When we asked them what it was, they told us that it was our signature cocktail. Our signature cocktail? We had a signature cocktail? I don't think we ever picked one of those out, but OK!