Homeward bound, began with breakfast in one of the adjoining sun rooms. We brought home with us one English guest, as far as Shady Grove, but shared the trip home in sun drenched goodness…quite the opposite of the dark passages through the mountains that had been our ascent.
My reflection: There was something palpably different about this wedding than any I had ever been to before. A journey, just far enough, to let me feel its growth, to touch upon the memories I share with my own beloved, and new enough to reverence Hope with speechlessness.
-Weddings take you on your way home-