We hope you're coming (and we'd like to be prepared if you are). So let us know that you know that you're coming. Just so we know. You know?
Here's where we'll be getting married and since we'd love for you to be there. We're even going to tell you how to get there, but this is a limited time offer so don't wait, call now... I mean click now (sorry, too many late night infomercials).
If you're not from around here, you'll probably be needing a place to stay. We've got you covered; well, sort of. The hotels have blankets. And sheets. And towels. A veritable smorgasbord of coverage, really.
Maybe you thought we wanted you to wear cowboy boots and a top hat... Des gave Jon solid MAYBE to that for the anniversary party next year.
An entrancing tale of two galaxy-crossed lovers (star-crossed just wasn't enough). Get your tickets now for the love story of our generation (probably the next few generations as well, I'm pretty modest, but come on have you met us?)
If you want to show just how much, head on over to this page (I'm pointing to the link; it's not my fault that you can't see me at my computer.) We'll explain a bit about why you can't seem to find our wedding registry (HINT: we don't have one)
In case you've scrolled through all of this and the entire time you've been thinking "Come on, just tell us how to get there!" Well, you're in luck because since you've been so awesome and scrolled all the way through this page here's a map just for you (Don't tell the other people; this is a super secret map only for the cool kids who scroll) Nah, not really you can tell the other people.