Life's a Beach...
in the Fourth Dimension



 

Julia DeCaire writes ...

What does it feel like to be the most blessed woman
in the whole wide world?

 


In a word: “Surreal.”

 

On Friday May 16, 2008, I had the most beautiful and surprising day of my life.  All week I was excited to go on a mystery date planned by Andrew.  We had talked about going on more dates so the fact that he had done some extra planning for this one was no surprise to me. 
 

This is all I knew via an Evite sent the day before:


Event: A Very Special Date

When: Friday May 16, 2008 4:00 PM

Phone: 1-800-I-LOVE-YOU

 

Dearest Love,
Will you do me the honor of accompanying me on an evening of delight? I will pick you up promptly at 4pm at your home. Please wear athletic clothing including long pants and close toed shoes. Bring with you an elegant outfit to change in to later in the evening. Most importantly be ready to be swept off your feet! I love you babe.
Love,
Andrew

 

Disclaimer:

Throughout the course of the events that transpired, you will probably think that I had some idea of what was coming, but I can honestly say that I had NO idea until it actually happened.  My complete cluelessness mostly has to do with:

 

1.   Andrew’s decoy:  A few weeks ago Andrew had begun mentioning that we should go and casually look at rings some time, just to get an idea of what I liked.  Last weekend, we set a “ring date” for Saturday afternoon. I thought that looking at rings would be the beginning of a several month process of getting engaged.

 

2.   The fact that I think that I have one of the most creative and awesome boyfriends ever. Therefore, a fun and thoughtful date isn’t too unbelievable. 

 

Preface:

As some of you know, Andrew and I dated briefly our freshman year in college and he took me on “the best date ever,” which included:
 

  • His friend Cory dressing up like a chauffeur and driving us around all evening in a white minivan with the backseats removed and replaced with bean bags and pillows. He stayed in character the whole night. Andrew even “pretended” to tip him.
     

  • A trip to the zoo. It was dark out and the zoo was decked out with Christmas lights.
     

  • Dinner at Pieces of Eight, a very nice restaurant in Milwaukee. (Andrew made me laugh by ordering for us and pronouncing “filet” and “salmon “phonetically.)
     

  • After dinner we were drove to a lot on Lake Michigan and hung out with the back hatch open facing the water.
    We then ended the night with desert at Andrew’s dorm room that had been set up before we arrived.

 

I will never forget that date and have also made sure that Andrew has not forgotten it by mentioning “the best date ever” every few months.  I was surprised that he never tried to top it. 

 

Now let the story begin!

 

It’s 4:00pm and I am sitting outside on the curb decked out in athletic clothing waiting for Andrew to pull up.  I get a call from someone other than Andrew telling me that they are pulling onto my street.  A white minivan pulls in front of my house.  At this point I am a little confused, because I was expecting Andrew’s car to drive up.  Charles (Andrew’s roommate) emerges from the driver’s side door sporting a suit and sunglasses.  He greets me professionally, “Good evening ma’am” and opens the back hatch where Andrew was sitting inside.  I blush and laugh and think, “This is so cute.”  (I asked once whose van it was, but then let it go). 

 

We then spent the next thirty minutes driving into the country.  We ended up at Dead Brook Horse Ranch.  We geared up and went on an hour long horseback ride through the serene forest, just Andrew, the guide and I.  It rained a little and the first horse I got on was a little stubborn (I ended up switching with Andrew because he is used to dealing with challenging teenagers), but other than that it was wonderful.  I especially enjoyed trotting.  I giggled and squealed the whole time that the horse ran. 

 

We then changed clothes and freshened up as much as possible in the back of the van while we were driven to our next destination.  We arrived at Angus Barn, a delicious and locally famous steakhouse in Raleigh.  Dinner was lovely.  At this point I begin saying that I am so blessed and that I need to be an even better person so that I feel like I deserve this.  I just couldn’t believe that I get to experience such special treatment. 

 

Andrew asked if it would ruin the night if he didn’t order salmon.  I laughed and told him that of course it would not.  Now I catch onto the theme of our freshman year date.  After doing something with animals and eating at a very special restaurant, it was time for the lake.  During our drive and while at Falls Lake, a CD was playing with songs that have meaning to our relationship.  As soon as we parked facing the lake, and opened the hatch, Charles (or Nigel as he went by that night) was gone.  I’m not sure where he went but I think he just ran off into the woods.  Andrew and I spent a little time just talking and reminiscing.  Then Andrew said that he really liked the song that was about to come on and went and turned up the volume.  It was a song that I had never heard before. 

 

The very beginning of the song mentions meeting on Wells Street, which is where Andrew and I met walking past each other our first week of college (he stopped me and told me I was beautiful).  “What a coincidence!” I said.  Then the next line says “Joulze” and from then on I come to realize that the entire song is about us.  Andrew had somehow written a song for me.  (No, he was not the one singing it).  During the song I started to feel like I’m dreaming.  I could not believe that he had done that.  How sweet!  I was incredibly touched. 

 

Once the song was over we talked a little and I STILL thought this was just a “normal” date.  Andrew then asked me what time I would like to go look at rings tomorrow.  I gave him a general time frame and asked him if that would work for him.  He started getting serious and said that no, in fact that time would not work for him because… he already had the ring. 

 

~ ~ ~ SURREAL ALERT!  FROM THIS POINT ON NOTHING SEEMED REAL ~ ~ ~

 

He then began to climb out of the car and moved me to the edge.  I’m not really sure what I was saying or if I said anything at all.  But Andrew said, “Joulze, this is really happening”.  He then proceeded to get down on his knee and asked me to marry him.  Once I finally took my face out of my hands I simply said, “Yes”.  We kissed and went for a short walk by the lake until I stopped shaking.  I think I said, “You tricked me” about a thousand times.  (Andrew prefers the word “surprised”, but he “tricked” me!)

 

Luckily Charles had crept up to the side of the car and took pictures of the actual proposal. 

 

We then got back in the van and had a surreal and happy ride back to my place.  Charles said that he was going to drop us off and then go see his girlfriend.  When we arrived at my place it was completely dark. 

 

I walked up the path with my wobbly knees and unlocked the door.  When I flipped on the light I heard a loud chant, “Congratulations!” Inside were some of my closest friends here in North Carolina.  There were flowers, candles, balloons and pictures of us everywhere.  Our friend Julia even put together a little slide show.  It was amazing.  Looking around the room at all of the people and their efforts confirmed that yes; I in fact am the most blessed woman in the whole wide world.  It was so nice having everyone there to reaffirm and love us.  It was fantastic.

 

By the end of the night I was exhausted and emotionally drained; however, I was up the entire night because I was so excited.  I tried to sleep, but would go into the bathroom every couple hours and go look at my hand.  Saturday night was also pretty restless.  I fed off pure joy the whole weekend. 

 

The End (or shall I say Beginning)
 

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
some pix here

more here

My ring was too big, so none of the ring shots turned out very good.  Oh well! 

 

FAQs

 

  • Do you like the ring? 
    No, I love it!
     

  • When is the wedding?
    No plans yet, we are soaking this all in, but probably at least a year from now.
     

  • Where is the wedding?
    Good question.  Like I said, we are going to enjoy being engaged for a little bit and then start talking logistics.  Obviously location (state wise) will be one of the biggest and initial decisions.  We just have so many loved ones all over!  This is tough!  

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