The week itself was nothing short of a dream.
Unless you count the fact that I got a hole kicked in my eardrum (long story, but let's just say you shouldn't tell your friend to jump off your shoulders in a pool days before your wedding), threw my neck out, and was plagued with stomach troubles until the day before the big day. But I don't.
To me all I remember is deep-breathing my way down the aisle with my dad on one arm and my mom on my other, attempting to take it all in as I inched closer and closer to my soon-to-be husband.
It was over in a flash and before I knew it, I was a wife.
That day we kicked off a new chapter in our life together – one that has us blissfully eager to make the move and step foot onto our new home – a perfect little 21 square kilometre emerald jewel in the middle of the Gulf of Thailand named Koh Tao.
Only 29 days to go….