So, we met at a silent retreat. It's true. Most respond, "What, really?!" Yep, true story. And they lived happily ever into the present moment. The end. Just kidding...about the end. So, back to the beginning. Anyway, Kyle in some wonderful twist of fate came to a meditation retreat on the property we call Watershed (the same Watershed where we hope to see you on May 4th). She showed up early to the retreat and asked if she could help set up, and someone, in their infinite wisdom said "Sure. If you could, please take some lanterns up to Bryan, who's cleaning the meditation cabin." So, she walked up the base of the mountain, through the dappled Rhododendron tunnel, next to the trickling mountain stream, to the exact spot where Bryan (yes, that's me) walked out of the cabin, broom in hand, and almost fell over dead on the spot. Love at first sight? We'll have to tell you the rest of the story in person, but for simplicity sake, something like that. In the meantime, we're getting married, in that same Rhododendron tunnel, right beside that same trickling stream, right about where I almost died on the spot...and we want you to join us. Bryan (& Kylie)