T + G

Stained glass, cowboy hats, a sea of bubbles, and two people who never stopped laughing.

From champagne toasts in feather-trimmed pajamas to a neon-lit kiss on the brick streets of Ybor City, this day was pure Tampa magic. Hotel Haya's arched windows and old-world tilework set the stage, golden hour gave us that frosted-glass moment I'll never forget, and the night ended the only way it could: carried through a storm of bubbles under the stars.