I am not a morning person. Well, actually, I am. I just like the later part of the morning.
So when Jasha and Andrew (who goes by Frye, his last name, which I loved calling him), said they were having a morning wedding and brunch reception, honey, I was all about the brunch. But arriving at 7 a.m. On the day after the we “spring forward”? Oh, honey. I was crying a little bit about that.
Until … until I saw the sun rise over Forsyth Park. And then I was ALL about it. Glorious. Simply glorious!
We had the best time today. These two are officially my favorite. And you are doing yourself a disservice unless you scroll to see the very last photos. I’ve taken many photos at that special spot, but they completely OWNED it!
