10/12/2026
Heather and Jake got married on a mountain, and Jake spent the whole day looking around like he couldn’t believe it.
The morning started gloomy. It had rained hard the day before, and we woke up in a circular house in the trees in Glacier, WA, wondering what the day would give us. Then it just kept getting better. After their first look, we drove up to Mt. Baker and stopped at Picture Lake, wandered through Heather Meadows, and ended up at Artist Point, where six of their closest friends were waiting.
We hiked out to the very end, the spot Google Maps calls Huntoon Point and nobody actually calls anything. They said their vows overlooking little mountain lakes, with Mt. Shuksan half wrapped in clouds behind them. It was about 39 degrees, with flecks of snow falling when we started up. Everyone was cold and nobody cared.
After the friends headed down, it was just Heather, Jake, and me for sunset. We stopped every few minutes to put jackets on, take jackets off, and warm up our hands. Mine stopped working entirely, and I had to look down to confirm my finger was on the shutter. (Bring gloves. I knew that. I was still in fall mode.) Then the clouds turned pink and none of it mattered.
What I keep coming back to is Jake. Every time we paused, his eyes were wide, just soaking in all of it. I get to be at weddings all the time, and it’s easy to forget that for everyone else it’s a top ten day of their whole life. Getting to match that energy and add to it is the best part of this job, and Jake made it easy.
Congratulations, Heather and Jake. Thank you for letting me be there.