Danielle and Juan were married on July 17, 2010 in the beautiful mountains of Fairview, NC.
The Ladies got ready in a family home. One with big windows too, which from the photography perspective is great! It is always better to have natural light.
Yellow roses and wild flowers were fasioned into beautifully simple bouquets, perfect summery flowers.
Jaun and the guys making there way to the ceremony site.
As did the Bride and her father.
They shared a few nervous moments hiding behind the rough grass, waiting for the fellas to make there way to the officiant, Bryan Robbins an Asheville local.
The Flower Kids made way down the isle like bandits. Little cute bandits!
The Ceremony was lovely. Rain clouds parted and rings were exchanged.
The reception was right beside a lake where the entire neighborhood community had gathered. Plenty of food and dancing!
A Crab Apple Tree, for your enjoyment.
The chicken wings were to die for as well. Just so everyone knows.
The happy couple's departure was full of birdseed for some reason. We may never know why.
The Ladies got ready in a family home. One with big windows too, which from the photography perspective is great! It is always better to have natural light.
Yellow roses and wild flowers were fasioned into beautifully simple bouquets, perfect summery flowers.
Jaun and the guys making there way to the ceremony site.
As did the Bride and her father.
They shared a few nervous moments hiding behind the rough grass, waiting for the fellas to make there way to the officiant, Bryan Robbins an Asheville local.
The Flower Kids made way down the isle like bandits. Little cute bandits!
The Ceremony was lovely. Rain clouds parted and rings were exchanged.
The reception was right beside a lake where the entire neighborhood community had gathered. Plenty of food and dancing!
A Crab Apple Tree, for your enjoyment.
The chicken wings were to die for as well. Just so everyone knows.
The happy couple's departure was full of birdseed for some reason. We may never know why.
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