A Beaufort Wedding
Nautical and easy. Two people in love celebrating their union with friends and family? Count me in! I love the South. I love the soupy-sauna-humidity. Really. Even when I’m dressed in all black, chasing a bride, especially if it’s in a sleepy little fishing village with trees dripping moss like Beaufort. Oh, Hi CHARM OVERLOAD.
Let’s up the ante and throw in a bride that grinned ear to ear all day and kept saying “I am having so much fun!” I know my face was tired from smiling the next day so I imagine Heather was too tired to even move. When Steven cried while reading the letter Heather had delivered I knew I was in for a special day. A crying groom is golden. He didn’t hold back when she walked down the aisle either.
The staff at The Boathouse at Front Street Village must have felt the magic as well. Not one detail was overlooked and they too seemed genuine in wanting the couple to have the most perfect day.
Guessing the fact that they found out they were expecting their first born shortly after their honeymoon just iced the cake. Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Rainville!