The tent, tables and music equipment are being set up at my uncle Jordi's house in Malloco, Chile.
The wedding cake and some Norwegian kranse-cakes that we illegaly contrabanded into Chile. Living la vida loca!
We built an arch from bamboo and flowers, and made our entrance to the party by walking through it.
The guests start to arrive.
Greeting the guests.
In Chile wedding parties start off with the wedding valse. I must admit I didn't mind getting that out of the way early.
Actually Kari and I didn't dance a valse, we had our own little thing rehearsed. The best part was when I picked Kari...
Kari's longest talk to my Chilean family without being interrupted. Her speech left a strong impression on everybody,...
My speech.
Mom and dad listening to the speeches.
Kari and I with my cousins! We look a bit like the Sopranos, don't we?
More family.
And even more family.
Kari and I with my great aunt, Eugenia. She's 92 years old.
Kari's father, Jon, spoke with my sister as interpreter.
The wedding cake, ready for cutting.
Kari with her friends, Trude and Siu.
My sister Lykke dancing with my uncle Juan Carlos.
Those cannons are a great party trick, but picking up 15000 little metallic bits of paper the day after is just not...
My flash wasn't ready to shoot, so I got a long exposure. Turned out as a great party picture.
The happy couple.
My beautiful girlfri..., eh, wife.
Throwing the bride's bouquet to the girls.
Me with some of my Chilean friends. I got to know them while I worked for Accenture Chile in 2003. They're a great gang.
My sister, Lykke, with her boyfriend, Tord, my aunt's Anitamaria and Perla, and my uncle, Jordi. All having a blast.
My parent's in law and their friends, Kari and Bjørn.
Time for mojitos!
Lykke and Tord.