Alternative title: “The Hilarious Miscommunication That Saved the Day”
The last month before the wedding was pure craziness. The thing about hosting a wedding on your property is that the work legitimately never ends. We eventually got to a point where it was “good enough,” but we both felt like we could have done so much more.
The beautiful ceremony and reception area could not have been achieved were it not for the many people that helped make it happen. Seriously, I could start naming names, but that’s not the point of this post. I do want to touch on the incredible amount of work Mr. Narwhal and my dad put into making it all come together. Mr. Narwhal certainly wanted to throw in the towel many times, but still would come home from work and go up to the wedding spot to work away all summer long.