Last weekend I was invited by my sister to the pancake breakfast put on by the Sons of Norway. Despite not being a son nor Norwegian, she is a member this group. And they make pancakes, these Norwegians. Yummy pancakes. And while she was busy looking after things, I walked around and took pictures. I’m practicing. This summer I’m going to a wedding … the son of my best friend, a boy I’ve known since he was about 4 and now unbelievably he’s old enough to be getting married. So while I’m thankfully not a photographer in any official sense for this wedding, I wanted to take pictures and have them look halfway decent…plus the MOG is expecting me to capture things the OP misses. Yikes, no pressure here!
Taking pictures of knitting and cups of coffee, cats and flowers is a whole lot different than taking pictures of people…especially people who might be eating, drinking, moving around…gasp, dancing! So here is a smattering of photos, with some editing.