Luciana and Chris had the most classically fairytale wedding- trailing white dress, lace veil, baby's breath and moss and lavender! When I arrived at Elkridge Furnace Inn, three little flower girls were waiting at the window. Luci met Adam for their first look on the tiny footbridge near the garden and he was spellbound. It was one of those quiet, misty mornings and time stood absolutely still.
Most brides I know dream of having their ceremony outdoors. Luci did too, but embraced the intimate twinkle-lit tent with total ease. The rain pitter pattered down on the ceiling as she walked down the aisle to a quiet violin melody. It picked up a little during their first kiss, and now I can't imagine a more romantic sort of weather for weddings.