A centuries old farmhouse. A crown made out of wildflowers picked from the garden. Improvised vows spoken softly and from the heart. A fresh fruit tart cake and a lunch of french bread and a multitude of cheeses.
I can’t help but feature many elopements on the blog here. Something about the intimate setting of a city hall wedding and the authenticity of the whole experience makes me believe in love and humanity. Courtney and Eric decided to elope in New York City, rather than have a Paris elopement (their current home) and…