Sometimes it’s nice to start at the end.
Brooke and I were married on Saturday. We were walking from the reception to the hotel bar when I took this picture. I liked her flip flops and her dress and the dirt on her hem from the dance floor and fish pier. Our beautiful venue is in the background, and we’re walking back to the hotel bar with our friends and family. It was a perfect day. And this was a perfect moment.
We’re leaving for our honeymoon tomorrow morning, but there will be plenty more photos shared here when we return in a week.
(This picture is a little blurry, underexposed and out of focus. This is why I decline drinks at my clients’ weddings.)