Civilised and unionised

Yes, the big day finally came. Thanks to everyone who helped make our civil union in the middle of the magical space known as Limestone Country so good, from the readers of cryptic modernist poetry to the family members and friends who spoke so kindly to the dancers smeared in white clay (more on their extraordinary performance in a later post) to the kind fellows who delivered seemingly limitless supplies of beer, sausages, steak, and vegetarian quiche. I am now trying to lose weight.