After that, we release the ravens (and follow-up texts)
Cocktail or semi-formal attire is requested. Dark, moody colors, vintage flair, and theatrical touches are encouraged—velvet, lace, bold lips, and a hint of haunted glamour are all fair game. Go big or ghost home, especially if you're feeling the Halloween magic. Dress in whatever color stirs your cauldron, but white is off-limits unless you're floating down the aisle or out of a crypt. Please, no costumes. Tempting, we know, but this is a Halloween wedding, not a haunted house!
Our ceremony will take place in the courtyard beneath the open sky, where vows will be exchanged among rustling leaves and watchful spirits. Cocktail hour follows in the garden room before the reception moves inside for dinner, dancing, and delightful hauntings. The weather is usually crisp and sunny on Halloween in Glenwood Springs, hovering around 55–60 degrees. If the spirits are feeling kind, it could even creep into the 70s. But be warned: after sunset, the temperature drops faster than a witch on a broom. A warm layer is highly recommended for after-dark mingling in the cold mountain air.
Glenwood Springs rests high in the mountains, where the air is thin, the sun is strong, and the altitude can play tricks on the unprepared. For you sea spirits arriving from lower elevations: Trick-or-treat yourself to some water, pace yourself with potions (yes, we mean alcohol), and pack some lip balm and sunscreen—the sun hits harder up here, even in October. Trust us: hydration is your best defense against curses... and headaches.
We’ve summoned a very talented photographer from the Underworld (okay, Idaho) to do the soul-snatching for us, so please don’t block their view or create chaos for the perfect shot. We’d love for you to be part of the moment instead of watching it through a screen. Sit back, soak it in, and save your camera roll for the dance floor. A unique kind of portrait experience will materialize later in the night...
Aside from a few terrors bound to us by blood, this is an adults-only affair. Tiny familiars still in arms or at the breast are most welcome, though the atmosphere may be more shadowy than soothing. We trust your instincts—if your hatchling can nest quietly through the revelry, we’d be delighted to have them near.
We've been creeping it real since 2014, so we've conjured most of what we need (including the Holy Grail mixer and every attachment known to witch-kind). Your presence is the only gift we truly desire.
Fear not—text Angela at (603) 391-6827 or Aaron at (860) 212-9681 and we’ll conjure an answer from the beyond!