A few weekends ago, we made our way out to Topanga Canyon in the Santa Monica mountains, just west of Los Angeles, for the wedding of two of our lovely friends. LA’s recent heat wave had finally broken that weekend, and everyone was super excited to reunite and celebrate the happy couple in a gorgeous field surrounded by oak trees and mountains.
In fact I had such a wonderful time chatting, eating Greek food, drinking champagne, and dancing non-stop for hours, that I completely forgot to get any photos of the bride and groom together. Whoops! I’m sure their super friendly photographers had it covered, but here are a couple of shots I did grab—probably during the one song I didn’t dance to over the whole evening.