Friday morning my friend who was getting hitched, Aubree, hosted a brunch with several of us ladies at a fabulous place called The Southern. Holy biscuits I’m in love.
From there my parents, Shawn and myself ventured downtown to hit up the bar and live music scene. This turned into several drinks, several friends made, and several attempts to sing at the top of our lungs.
It was probably one of the better Friday afternoons I’ve ever had. That night the bride and groom had a rehearsal dinner of sorts [they opted to have no wedding party which is honestly the most genius thing I have ever heard of] but invited all of the out of town guests to. After a delicious Italian feast it was off to see my dearly beloved, Jake Owen, in concert.
Prior to Jake hitting the stage Scotty McCreery made an appearance dressed up as Lord knows what [He does know, I do not].
And then it was time for this man. The man.
Saturday was wedding day and because we didn’t have much to do until when the wedding started in late afternoon, we did what we knew to do — hit up a local brewery.
And then just like that, it was go time.
To end all of the wonderful days and festivities that took place, we went out to celebrate the newlyweds nuptials. A captain and diet just tastes better when it follows your best friend getting married and living happily ever after. I’ll cheers to that.
So that completes our time in Nashville. Until next time…
ps. there are a couple larges left for this month’s Love, Yellow. Your time to purchase ends Friday so be sure to snag it up before it’s too late. xo.
