The Place: Teton Wilderness, Northwest Wyoming
The Event: the beginning of the rest of our lives.
I met the love of my life at the end of a dusty, dirty trail, miles from civilization on the back of a four legged mountain beast. What was meant, by my parents, to be a high school graduation trip, a last hoorah before college, maybe a final family vacation, turned out to be the beginning of the rest of my life. I didn't intend on meeting anyone, I was five weeks from leaving home, gaining independence and exploring life. And I don't think he was either, although friends of his made bets on us "hooking up," I don't think even they imagined they would attend our wedding. But it happened, we met, we clicked, we endured and three years later we married.
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