I’m not sure if I would have ever traveled to Los Cabos had I not been asked by a dear friend to be a part of her wedding there. Now I’m sitting in Minnesota dreaming of a day I might be so lucky to go back. It was not the smoothest trip for the somewhat challenging traveler I am, but those four brief and beautiful days are sealed in my memory. These scenes were all captured from the beach in front of the Hilton Los Cabos where we stayed and where our friends Brooke & Matt were married Monday evening.
The sunrise photos were taken early on the morning of their wedding. No, I don’t intend to take the rare opportunity away from two toddlers to get up at dawn rather than sleep in. But it has happened before in Minnesota and other places that I open my eyes early in the morning, and I’m drawn to peek outside before trying to fall back asleep. Following this instinct has rewarded me in the past. So on Monday morning I peeked out our balcony and saw the pink sky, then quite literally crawled out of our room and onto the beach. I walked for awhile, reveling in the serenity, in a place that seemed worlds away from my here and now.
I treasure this first photo, my favorite. Their wedding couldn’t have been more perfect. The destination could not have been more breathtaking. Tonight, home has never felt so good.








[ It was not intentional that these birds ended up in my photographs. They seemed to be everywhere though, so it was hard to keep them out! ]















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