Destination … Adventure Elopements When I was in fourth grade, I told my mom I was never getting married. “But if I do,” I continued pensively, “I want to go to the top of a mountain to do it!” This set my nine-year-old imagination ablaze: We could hike to the top of the highest mountain, or go scuba diving, or I could snowboard in a wedding dress. Maybe then, I thought, getting married wouldn’t be so bad. Many years later (and with no change of heart), I found myself in Jackson Hole, Wyoming—a dynamic and scenic destination that I would…
