The coffee shop where we had our first date is now a Mexican restaurant. The local restaurant where we had a delicious lobster and prime rib dinner the night Aaron proposed is now a different, franchised restaurant.
I hope nothing happens to Prout Chapel, where we got married. Maybe we should start celebrating milestones in places we don’t have any intention of going again…
(Side note: I should probably scan and post some of our wedding photos from 2003 to my Flickr; it’s been long enough that I’m sure our photographer wouldn’t mind. Too much.)
The coffee house that Connie and went to on our first date is going to be a Mediterranean Cafe soon.