You don’t forget mornings like this. A calm, cool breeze. The sound of the river far below. The first glow of sunrise slipping over the edge of the cliffs at Lovers’ Leap. That’s where Chris got down on one knee and asked Layla to marry him.
We’ve photographed hundreds of proposals, but this one had its own quiet beauty. No crowd. No pressure. Just two people and a view that stretched for miles.
Read More