Clay and Laura got married at the Vagabond Lodge last week. They chose to have an intimate gathering with family only, promising their local Golden friends the chance to celebrate with a stompin party soon enough. When I first spoke with Laura on the phone, she admitted they didn't care much about the wedding. They just wanted to be married. To each other. They had carefully chosen the night of the full moon as the perfect time to make vows to one another. I didn't happen to catch a glimpse of the moon until I'd made it home that night, but I thought of these two when I did. Their own hearts so full right now too. Yes.