I didn’t blog this wedding sooner, because I haven’t been able to find the words to describe an incredible 3 day road trip to West Virginia for a family wedding in the mountains. My cousin Frankie and his bride Skyla have been a family for years, and back in October they stood among the rapids and made it official. Some flowers, feathers, a million trees, a day’s worth of too much rain, and more bottles of moonshine than I could count. No wonder I couldn’t put it onto words any sooner : )