Greg and I met on a misty fall day to go fly fishing up Millcreek Canyon. I was content to walk through the forest and listen to the creek’s end-of-season trickle, but Greg was determined to actually catch a fish. To his dismay, the mist quickly turned to rain and we were forced to make our way back down the canyon. To his delight, I suggested we grab some pizza, and we ended up chatting in cozy Big Apple Pizzeria. Over a year later, we’re still choosing not just to make the best of things, but to make the best out of each other. We're so excited to share our special day with the people we love and who have shown us so much love, as well. (Picture below from our first date)