So although we told everyone the ceremony started at 4:30, we had told the church 4:45 since we figured there might be some latecomers looking for parking, or something might go wrong, so we added in a bit of a buffer.  However, when 4:30 hit, I was READY TO GET MARRIED!  My bridesmaids and I let everyone know we were ready, and headed outside to Boylston street, ready to go!  It was an odd feeling to be lined up, ready to walk down the aisle, and turning around and seeing a duck boat drive by behind you.  It was the most important moment to me, and just a regular Saturday to everyone else in Boston.