The weekend started out at The Hollowood's in Port Charlotte with Duncan and Drake at attention.

And then moved quickly south to Naples for Mike and Kelly's wedding!  Don't they look fabulous!  What a wonderful married couple!!  Both are so blessed to have each other!  Thanks for inviting The Holchers!

It didn't take Mike long to start dancing with the Belly Dancer that showed up for a spin on the dance floor!

Kelly took the lead and Mike was thrilled.  Get used to it Mike, Wives always lead the way!!! :)

Spiker and Assaad... speaks for itself!

Mike, you look smashing!  Congratulations to You and Kelly!!!!

Smiles for everyone!  (not on Sunday morning I can assure you)

Is it football season yet??

Nope, still not football season....

I'm a lucky man!

Kim, what are you doing???  Conner, that's my WIFE!!!

What's so funny?

Ahhh, now we know!!!

The O'Connor's enjoying themselves!

More gorgeous smiles!

Sorry ladies, he's married now!!!!

Miami AND Bama SUCK!!!

Conner is whispering a comeback to Mr. O'Conner and my wife is ready for blows on behalf of the Gators!  I'm not sure what kind of punch Dave is getting ready to deliver...

After a good nights sleep, it was time for some good seafood at the Dock!

What a cutie!  Ashley and Emily are happy campers!

5 bucks these days, yep that's the going rate from the Tooth Fairy for the first tooth !!

Mary Heather and William are helping with the baby chores during lunch!

Mike, you're famous!  How many times have you actually FINISHED the canoe race??

Sunday afternoon pulling into Stan's... look closely, you'll see swirling water stirred up by a loggerhead sea turtle.  It was a little one and I was slow on the draw with the camera.

Now that's my kind of boat!

This long necked creature was begging for french fries from the tourists eating lunch.

This rather large Osprey chick was getting his dinner delivered by Momma!

And Mike and I were on our way into a nice little flat looking for some dinner for ourselves.  There were tons of fish, (snook, reds, etc) but I kept catching the mangroves and blowing the fishies out of there!

Mike almost put some tire tracks on this 8 footer, but luckily he was paying attention and missed him!

The Gator charged and Mike ran so fast, his hat went airborne!

The Gator was pissed and was guarding Mike's hat, daring Mike to "come and get it"......

So we surrounded the beast, inching closer and closer until......

Well, we got the hat back and didn't take any injuries as we "rasseled" that Gator!!!  Thanks Mike for taking me out for a great night of Fishing and Gator rasslin'.