We worked with Tim’s mother to develop the floral story for the rehearsal, coordinating with the wedding day blooms that would follow. With a gentle refresh, the florals moved seamlessly from rehearsal to ceremony — nothing wasted, everything intentional. Lanterns, votives, and our own styling objects dressed the tables. Tall ficus trees in wicker baskets, wound with twinkle lights and glittering streamers, filled the scale of the room and echoed the blues and greens of the river beyond the windows.

Out-of-towners and locals gathered, signature drinks in hand, a band playing in the background. The Columbia stretched out wide and unhurried just outside.

This is what it looks like when a wedding begins the night before — beautifully, and with everyone in the room.