I realized this week that we are only three months out from THE BIG DAY, and our planning seems to have stalled. As an event planner, you would think that I would have a good handle on all the things that still need to be done, but it’s all in my head because I just haven’t had time to make a list. We better get out butts in gear, I do think.
What we have done in the last several weeks is created a space plan for the actual ceremony itself. We’ve ordered tables and chairs, strung wire above the pool to hold paper lanterns, and purchased candles from every website imaginable. Gee, I guess we actually HAVE been getting things done. Thank goodness.
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On Memorial Day weekend, my partner and I will be married in a private ceremony in Culpeper, Virginia: a charming hamlet of 42,000, nestled in the heart of Virginia wine country. We wanted an intimate ceremony with family and close friends, so we chose the home of people who mean a lot to us. There's just one little problem with our wedding location: it's located smack in the geographic center of a decidedly red state. Read on for the true tale of planning a lesbian wedding in rural America.
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