Lydia and Jose were married in Puerto Vallarta in the most humid heat of the summer. I met Jose at USC when I studied piano. He's crazy-funny and makes everyone laugh. Lydia is incredibly sweet and tolerant of Jose's banter. They are in love.
In the air-conditioned hotel room, the heat wasn't so bad. Lydia was stunning and her makeup was barely dripping (yet)!
(She was actually really hot under there.)
...they meet!
It's off to the church! That was a long, wet cab ride. Poor Jose.
Hurry!
By now, rain was pouring and thunder was booming. So we all got into the bus to go to the party.
(She eventually took her heels off.)
In Jose's own words: "I smell." I think we all did at that point. (Especially Jordan.)
We all had a blast and Jose and Lydia danced the rest of the night.