
October 2019
The wrong train
Maya was running late. Ethan was on the wrong platform entirely. Forty minutes of delay announcements later, neither of them minded very much where the train was going.
How we got here

Maya was running late. Ethan was on the wrong platform entirely. Forty minutes of delay announcements later, neither of them minded very much where the train was going.

Our first trip together, a canoe we absolutely were not qualified to steer, and a thunderstorm we watched roll in from the middle of the lake. We have never laughed harder.

It snowed for exactly ten minutes that afternoon. Ethan had been carrying the ring around for three weeks waiting for a moment that felt right. That one did.

We are getting married at an old mill by a pond, surrounded by the people who got us here. Everything you need to know is on this page.