When I pulled up to last weekend's wedding at Gedney Farm, the first thing I said to Henry was, "You didn't tell me I'd have to go offroading to get here." Indeed our trip did involve a little more than 3 miles of single lane, dirt road trekking, which my little RSX didn't love (and was mostly a fault of my GPS), that was most certainly the most difficult part of the day. Henry and Tina couldn't have been more excited about their wedding, or more relaxed for that matter.

Melissa had warned me that shooting at Gedney was awesome, and she couldn't have been more right. Add it to the places that if Jess and I could get married a dozen times over, would certainly be at the top of our list. If you look at these photos and think, "Everyone's so smiley, in all of them," well then you'll know how the day went, it was impossible to not get caught up in the energy and good times clearly being had by all.

With so many awesome weddings happening local to New England, it's not often I get to hit the road and shoot a true out of town wedding. Brynn and I have a mutual friend from back in our days at the 'Cuse, and when I heard from Brynn's sister Meredith about the wedding they were planning for Saratoga Springs, I jumped at the chance to take my show on the road, if you will.

Brynn and Scott were married in downtown Saratoga with their reception at the gorgeous Canfield Casino (though I have to admit, until the day before the wedding I didn't know it wasn't an actual working casino), and as I think you'll be able to tell by the photos, a good time was had by all. (I'm pretty sure Scott set some records for "largest flying split performed in a tux").  Just as he did the next day for Stefanie and Dante's wedding, I was joined by Ben Burrows and many of his images appear below as well.

Friday afternoon I headed down to Connecticut to meet Jess and Jon for engagement photos at Sleeping Giant State Park. I'd never been there, but they'd scouted out some cool spots beforehand, and both the light and the park turned out to be absolutely gorgeous. I'm pretty sure we only walked, err, hiked through about 1% of the park, but I'd go back in a second. Also, the photos from above on the cliff don't even come close to doing the size of the prospective fall justice. Considering my fear of heights, I'm pretty sure if I'd have gotten closer to the edge I'd have been crawling. After spending a couple hours at the park, we headed off to the beach near where Jon grew up for some great sunset light to close the shoot.