I’ve had romance on the brain all weekend. Not just because I write romances, though; my brother got married this weekend, in a beautiful and perfectly romantic ceremony. The venue: a botanical garden full of a riot of flowers from all over the world. The setting: a gazebo in the middle of a lake full of huge, brightly-colored koi. The vows: written by the couple, both touching and humorous. The groom cried. The officiant cried. The bridal party (both sides) cried. There was so much joy and l...
   
    
    
    
        Published on September 11, 2017 19:48