lindsey & jake part one

my job can be super weird sometimes. fly into seattle, ride into the city to meet my bride for the first time—like a blind date watching each person who comes through the door. a knowing smile— you must be lindsey! — quick hug, super caffeinated and we’re off. driving north to pick up jake and schatzi (world’s best backseat-car-mate) heading for anacortes and my favorite, the ferry.

and it was a dream.

and so many photos that i’m breaking this bad boy into two posts.

first up—day one and day two.