Originally Posted by Ramona Byrd

My late DH and I were married in our beloved Yosemite Valley in the Little Brown Church. His talented early teen daughter played the traditional wedding march, and outside we could see a big buck deer grazing on the fresh grass under an old apple tree.

The couple who stood up for us were from the AF Base near town, he was a B52 navigator, (bragged he could take that plane and set it down within 20 feet of any place on earth) and they were late for the wedding. He was driving and got lost in the valley of Yosemite!!! When they drove up he wasn't a happy camper and his wife was convulsed with laughter. She giggled and snickered all through the service!! It was a happy time, marriage lasted 39 1/2 years.