I couldn’t have picked two more suitable people for this industrial Powerhouse DC wedding.
When wanderlusts fall in love, magic happens. They flew in for their wedding, suspended hot air balloons from the ceiling, and danced in a circle around their family and friends. I’m still swooning over their venue, The Powerhouse — the industrial exposed brick and popes, the large arched windows spilling light onto the tables set up with canvas accents, ready for toasts and conversation. After their wedding, they moved to Japan immediately, furthering their world exploration. I’m so glad to have met them both.
