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There’s just something about a summer wedding. It could be the sounds of the season, a warm welcoming to the foothills of the Blue Ridge from a symphony of insects (read: not cicadas). It could be the local faire adorning the dinner tables, scenes of fresh summer squash and heirloom tomatoes, paired with a sparkling […]

“And in the end, we were all just humans.. drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.” -F. Scott Fitzgerald