Adriana and David waited more than two years not for a bigger party, but for something slower and truer, a whole weekend at Camp Becket Chimney Corners where guests lingered on docks, hiked wooded paths, and felt the Berkshires turn gold around them. Between canoe rides, ketubah signing in the library, macrame art knotted together as a symbol of their new home, and the sharp crack of a glass underfoot, the weekend unfolded less like an event and more like a shared memory in the making. By the time night fell and the dance floor blurred with sweat, laughter, and lifted chairs, it was clear this was never about one night of debauchery but about choosing presence over performance, and building a marriage the same way they built their weekend, by staying for the in-between.
