When I was younger, I always wondered how a person can fall in love with a photo or painting to the point where they would go to a museum or exhibit to look at that work of art for hours... It wasn't until my later years where not only do I understand but I also do on an almost daily basis.
Just like the photo sampled of a bride leading the way for the groom up a hill, I found myself staring at this photo; as if I was watching a movie.
I was also play back in my head all the finite details I was able to make while this picture was unfolding: "hands just above the hill / flowers just below to offer contrast / looking at each other at a 90 degree angel.."
Ironically this wedding was the absolute perfect day for New England foliage!