Lisa & Kris

Lisa and Kris split their day across two of our favourite places on the island. The vows happened at Santa Irini, under a white canopy dressed with pampas grass and ivory roses, with nothing behind them but the caldera. Their people stood close enough to touch — and when it was done, every one of them had their arms in the air.

Then the day moved inland for the evening. Long tables, warm light strung overhead, the cake cut somewhere between dinner and the first dance, and the sun going down behind the bridesmaids while somebody kept the glasses full.

Ivory and soft blue, a short guest list, and a party that ran well past the last of the light.