Today Walt and I are celebrating our 58th anniversary.
We were married in the Newman Hall chapel in Berkeley, which was a beautiful building that I hated to see torn down so UC Berkeley could make a parking structure.
My apartment was across the street from a fire department and my father got them to pull the fire engine out so we could take a picture for the local newspaper.
Our reception was at the Brazilian Room in Tilden Park...
...ironic since many years later, Brasil would become such an important part of our lives, with so many Brasilians living with us and Ned spending a year in Rio de Janeiro.
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