From the chapel in the field to the barn under string lights — every part of a Lewis Farm wedding sits within a short walk, with Mt. Pisgah holding the western edge of the whole property.
An open-sided white chapel, raised plank by plank in the spot where the first Lewis Farm couple stood. A cross sits at its peak; a wooden arch frames the aisle; and the mountains fill the open back wall behind the vows.
Restored timber by timber until the rafters were sound enough to hang string lights from. This is where the reception lives — long tables, candle clusters, toasts, and the slow center of the night under a warm canopy of light.
Two timber pavilions face the ridge, side by side — for cocktail hour, for dancing, or for the ceremony itself when the sky opens up. The pickup-truck bar rolls out here, and the valley does the rest.
Air-conditioned bridal and groom suites sit at the back of the property — quiet rooms for the hours that always go too fast. Hair and makeup, calls home, the dress on its hanger by the window, and one last breath before the music.
From the suites to the chapel to the barn, the whole day unfolds across one ridge — no shuttles, no driving between sites.
Tours are hosted personally on weekday afternoons. Come see the chapel, the barn, and the view before you decide.