Every once in a while, you are somewhere and you bump into something so out of the ordinary that you can't help but watch. It's sort of why people stop to look at car crashes or train wrecks... but instead of those events of human misery, I happened upon a wedding while at a vista point at Lake Tahoe. And now, I've learned the meaning of the phrase, "a white wedding." Thank you, snow!

My first clue should have been why parking sucked -- but the crowd was a good explanation.	Walking down the snowy aisle, until finally...	... we face each other (blocking the view of us and others), and promise until death, etc., etc.
The guests gone and photos done, she hikes up the dress to show her snow boots and gets into her bridal pick-up truck.