For the longest time, I've had a fascination with the ocean—despite having an irrational fear of sinking off a dark drop-off, or not even being that strong a swimmer, from the safety of the beach I really am a fan.

When Sarah and I met up at Panera to talk details, a beach wedding had been passed over for another option. However I got a glorious call not too long after, and not only was it on for Ocean Isle, she was also willing to get in the water with her dress. [Yeeah yeeeeaah!]

The day of the wedding approached, along with a storm front—the early morning brought a healthy amount of clouds that hovered over the day, but they kindly (mostly) held off for the festivities. It gave us more than enough time to have a blast and a half with fam and friends we'd all gone to school or summer camp with.

Awesome indeed.

~Divertitevi~