Updated: Oct 18
When I hang with my couples before the actual wedding, I always try and find someway to make it fun, personal, and special. There are very few things I'm not willing to do/take off the table, in order to make that happen. This is a perfect example of that. F + R are camping gods. Like, if there was a Lord Of The Dance for camping, it would be these two. We all reside in Portland, Oregon. And while there are some great locations surrounding us to get into the outdoors and snap some photos, there is so much more to see and experience outside of the city limits. So what do these two propose we do? Go on a fucking road trip to the most southern part of the state (Its like a 6 hour drive so you stop that eye rolling right now dammit), camp, drink, camp some more, drink some more, take some photos, make fucking PIZZA, and listen to loads and loads and loads of pop punk. It was the chef's kiss of the Oregon experience. And none of it would've been possible without the love that these two have for each other, mother nature, and their new orange mansion tent. The love and admiration that moves inside of me when I am around these two is something that I can only hope many of you feel when it comes to the relationships around you.