It rained. A lot. I worried that Tiana would not want to go outside. Understandable, of course. but the light was glorious. Everything was wrapped in a soft envelope of gentle light. And then it happened: Tiana said yes, of course she would go outside. Angels sang. I shed a tear of gratitude (true story) and oh yes... we had White Rock beach entirely to ourselves...a rare event on a Saturday in June. An auspicious start to what will surely be a beautiful life together for Tiana and Kerry I would say.