Reading the mountains
The Blue Ridge and the Scottish Highlands were one range before an ocean got between them, and they kept the same habits: mist in the valleys until mid-morning, gold on the ridges at the end of the day. I have photographed these hills since 2018, and they are consistent coworkers.
Valley weddings and elopements get the same planning help: timing, light, parking, family-photo sanity, and an honest opinion about whether the overlook you found on a map actually works at 4 PM in October.