We didn’t assign seats for our reception but, in order to get 200 people through the buffet in some semblance of order, we had to call them up by tables. Instead of the traditional table numbers, we gave each table a song title and instructed them to listen carefully to what the deejay played, because when they heard their song, it was their turn to get dinner.

Everyone had to really be on their toes because the songs weren’t in any particular order, they bounced from one corner of the tents to the middle, to the front, and so on. Some people sang along when they heard “their songs,” but when “Ain’t No Mountain High Enough” started playing, nearly everyone joined in!

{Photo copyright Caroline Ghetes Photography.}

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