In a circle of their closest friends and family, Amanda and Jonathan exchanged teary vows at the historic Culver Hotel. The winter sky darkened early and, as the ceremony went on, tiny glass bud vases magnified the flickering candlelight. From there, up a few stairs to a tucked away bar, cocktails splashed past tightly-packed bodies as the celebration began. The intoxicating humidity of perfumed guests was punctuated by cool breezes floating in from vintage glass windows. In an enclosed terrace below, two long feasting tables were set with garlands and candles, place cards and polished silver. Food was passed and toasts were made. Calm amongst the revelry, Amanda and Jonathan quietly held hands beneath the table, stealing glances at each other, leaning into one another, knowing there was no better place to be.