As somebody who spends a great deal of time thinking about settings, I love when you arrive at a place that feels so totally right at that very moment. I had this feeling when I went to an old friend’s wedding this past weekend. The setting was simply perfect.
Fresh picked flowers casually placed in a bucket were the perfect splash of color next to the wooden lodge where the ceremony was held.
The Beaver Lodge…
Oh, how I loved the Beaver Lodge. It was the kind of place that the ghosts of campers past seem to great you at the door. Once again, perfect setting for a wedding.
Easy bouquets of flowers for the flower girls.