On July 11, 2019 I opened my email to the most epic Palo Duro Canyon wedding elopement photography request I have yet to receive. I’m not one to share email communication with the world, but I feel like I have to with this one-
“Originally I booked us to stay at Doves Rest Cabins in Palo Duro Canyon for a surprise birthday trip. While Jake and I were dating he talked about wanting to go there all the time. When I was decorating our place when we moved in together, I snuck in a framed beautiful picture of the canyon. So I’ve had this trip booked for a while but then we decided we can’t wait any longer to get married. We decided to combine this weekend with getting hitched! So, he has NO IDEA where we’re getting married until we get there.
My plan is to secretly set up a small little simple arch outside with a few little decorations that I’m shipping there to pick up when we land.. Again he has no idea. Then on the day of, I’m going to set up on the ledge of the property, we’re staying (and try not to get caught!) We have a wonderful officiant we’re talking to that’s also in on the secret.
This is exciting because he likes to wear suspenders for date nights anyways so he will already be dressed the part without knowing! I gave him very specific outfits that needed to be packed. “Something you’d work out in,” “Sleep clothes for 5 nights,” “Swimsuit” “Your cowboy boots and some jeans,” “Date night outfit.” I was having WAY too much fun.”
What we ended up planning was I would show up and start decorating the cliffside and tell them that I was hired by the cabin company for promo shots and apologize for intruding on them.
New Years Eve Jake decided he couldn’t wait any longer, flew to New York. I saw Jake walk through that front door. I didn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. I’ve never felt knots, butterflies, and instant paralyzation like I did at that moment. That moment was surreal. I couldn’t talk to him for 20 minutes because I was so nervous, I just hid behind my hair… and finally, instead of talking, he just kissed me… and I felt every emotion in the entire world. That night and the next day were a fairytale- and then he flew away from me.
I got to work overhauling the birthday weekend into marrying the love of my life. I designed and planned the alter, had it all with me in Houston but never showed him what was inside. Then made Jake help me take it to FedEx where he then had go outside before I’d share the ship to address. I spent weeks trying to find an incredible photographer that would be able to capture the weirdness and intense love I have with Jake. I reached out to you, got you in on the secret too and had planned for you and our officiant to sneak in after I set up everything that day. I found a bakery as well that would make an incredible banana nut honey cake for my “chef” of a future husband (he thinks :P.) I also reached out to an
officiant,
Dan, that I really wanted to be apart of our day that was based in Abilene. We got on the phone, I told him the whole story, and also all the surprises- which he was so ecstatic to help me keep going. We had to drive to Abilene for my family reunion and while we were there we went to meet him, talk about our dreams for our wedding day, and get to know one another…. All while he’s not revealing the date or location to Jake. It was SO funny being in a room where everyone but him knew what was going on! Jakes incredible mom, Judy and my mom, Kelly helped get me all set with my something borrowed, dress decision making, and being there for me to gab to when I was so excited but couldn’t tell him. Judy also planned flowers to be in our cabin to be a part of the big day.
The next morning our flight was at 5AM, and luckily with Amarillo being a small airport we had to fly from Houston to Dallas first so Jake still as just oblivious to where we were going. We had a small layover, so we had breakfast- you could just see the anxiety, excitement, and curiosity in his body language the whole time. I wanted to draw it out as long as I could- because Jake is brilliant, and knows everyone, so I was certain once we got to our final flight my surprise would be busted. We went to the end of the concourse five minutes before boarding- there were five gates, all going to different destinations and he was SO puzzled at that point. Austin, back to Houston (which I would totally have done for a good joke), St. Louis, Charleston, and Amarillo. It was finally time to board and I took him to the Amarillo gate, where I knew the surprise would finally be out. NOPE! He was still clueless… could not pinpoint at all what is out near Amarillo, why we would be going there. I cannot tell you HOW satisfied I was with myself, and relished in it the entire flight!
We arrived in Amarillo and went to FedEx to grab the boxes that secretly had all the stuff for the wedding in them (FedEx was even in on the secret at both locations.) We went and got groceries for the week, stopped for lunch, and before beginning the drive out to the cabin I wanted to run over to grab the
cake which in his mind was just for his birthday. At this point, I’m so happy because I knew it wouldn’t be until I got him to the cabin and he saw the breathtaking view where we were. I was not prepared with enough lies to help keep the secret for what happened next. When we were going to pay, the cashier looks up at me and says “Aww ya’ll are getting married at Palo Duro Canyon?!” His face just LIT up- at once he realized where we were going and what we were doing here. Remember how I told you I was not ready with a lie- all I said to the lady when she said that was, “No.” That’s it, had nothing better haha! But when I turned and saw the smile on his face, and the eyes that just said- “thank god because all I want to do is call you my wife,” I was just completely happy.
Note to self- come up with back up lies in the future.
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