Mountain Wedding....

This was my first official mountain wedding...yes, that's a horse.
I suppose it's only natural to include one of your "best friends"...
...especially, when you've spent your entire life around them.















This young groom is the son of a sweet lady I met when I first moved to the "mountains" of NC (she and I were neighbors). The wedding was simple and quite charming. What guy could refuse the "tux" of comfort...blue jeans and a chambray shirt. The bride was glowing in her beautiful gown. Being the stand up guy he is (the groom) had built all the natural elements of the decor...rough hewn fences on either side of the sitting areas, the arch way and the unity table...it was really sweet.















Of course, we can not forget the precious "flower girl" and ring bearer (the horse). The rings had been attached to the saddle horn...which the flower girl enjoyed playing with...after all her petals had disappeared.