WORDS & PHOTOS : EMILIE HART
The Amalfi Coast is many things — dramatic, overwhelming, impossibly beautiful. But Ravello, perched high above it all, has a quietness that the towns below cannot offer. The terraced gardens of Villa Cimbrone stretch out over the cliffs like a secret, and at the very edge, the Terrace of Infinity lives up to its name.
This is where Isabelle and James chose to say their vows. The Mediterranean shimmered below them, a hundred shades of blue and green, as they held each other's hands and made the kind of promises you only make once. We spent the rest of the afternoon wandering the lemon groves and winding staircases, chasing the light as it moved across the cliff face.
The Amalfi Coast is many things — dramatic, overwhelming, impossibly beautiful. But Ravello, perched high above it all, has a quietness that the towns below cannot offer. The terraced gardens of Villa Cimbrone stretch out over the cliffs like a secret, and at the very edge, the Terrace of Infinity lives up to its name. This is where Isabelle and James chose to say their vows. The Mediterranean shimmered below them, a hundred shades of blue and green, as they held each other's hands and made the kind of promises you only make once. We spent the rest of the afternoon wandering the lemon groves and winding staircases, chasing the light as it moved across the cliff face.
Stories & Thoughts
An Autumn Elopement in Paris
A quiet morning ceremony under the arches of Pont Alexandre III — just the two of them and the waking city.
Editorial Chic in Florence
Copper light and couture in the gardens of Florence — a love story that started between museum walls.
Sun-Drenched Ravello
Vows at the Terrace of Infinity with the whole of the Mediterranean as witness.
A Winter Garden Wedding in London
Candlelight and snowfall in a Georgian Marylebone townhouse — winter in London at its most romantic.
Golden Hour in Santorini
The caldera at golden hour — where the sky performs and love needs no direction.
Golden Fields of Tuscany
A summer elopement among the rolling golden hills and cypress trees of San Quirico d'Orcia.
