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<p>Our wedding morning dawned cool and clear, and we began as we do most Friday mornings, by walking out through Coolidge Corner and down Beacon street to <a href="http://www.tattecookies.com/">Tatte cafe</a>.</p>
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<p>We are so thankful to Tzurit and everyone on the staff at Tatte for welcoming us for our wedding morning!</p>
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<p>We had decided that we really wanted our marriage vows to be woven into the fabric of our daily life here in Boston, and at least once a week Hanna and I are able to have breakfast at Tatte before work.</p>
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<p>What we like to order is the Brioche Breakfast (we&#8217;re particularly fond of the pear marmalade!) and espresso &#8211; so that&#8217;s what Tzurit and her staff prepared as a wedding feast.</p>
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<p>I guess we <i>really</i> wanted all that!</p>
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<p>Halfway through breakfast I remembered we had promised to call my folks once it was all official &#8211; and I&#8217;d forgotten my cell phone at home! Thankfully, our friend M. came to the rescue with her iPhone (which I could use while drinking my latte).</p>
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<div>After sending everyone off well-fed to their various destinations of the day, Hanna and I made our way back home via Trader Joe&#8217;s where we did our grocery shopping in preparation for the following morning&#8217;s departure for Cape Cod.</p>
<p>And then we went home and essentially napped for the rest of the day (getting married turns out to be hard work, even if you keep it small!).</p></div>
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