Save The Date
Nicole-Paris
&
Gabriel
Savannah, Georgia
Dust off your boots, press your kilts, and mark your calendars for December 10th, 2026.
This isn’t your average love story. It’s equal parts “yee-haw” & “och aye,” set right in the heart of Savannah, GA. Where the moss hangs heavy, the tea’s sweet, and fate has a sense of humor.
We’re Gettin’ Hitched
♡
Howdy Y’all
♡
We’re Gettin’ Hitched ♡ Howdy Y’all ♡
Our story
A Lasso, a Lassie, and a Leaky Washer.
It all started with a broken washing machine, a pink-and-yellow dress, and a balcony moment straight out of a modern fairytale. Nicole laughing, Gabe stunned, boots stuck. A few shy glances turned into messages, hangouts, and, well…one night that never really ended.
When Nicole headed home to The Bahamas, Gabe decided even a short goodbye was too long. So he got a passport and hopped on a plane (his first international trip) just to see her.
Bold move. Big feelings.
From one bedroom to a bustling home with our fur-covered sidekick Dobby, we’ve adventured from the Colorado mountains to across the pond in Barcelona, where Gabe somehow caught Nicole’s best friend’s bouquet. Spoiler: We’re next.
We’re the “old couple” with open doors, full hearts, and room for anyone who wanders in. Saddle up, cowboys and clansfolk, the adventure continues!
TWO CULTURES, SIDE BY SIDE.
Where the whisky meets the whiskey.
& the ceilidh meets the two-step.
And the only rule is simple:
Dance like nobody’s watching, and toast like everyone’s Scottish.
Scotland and Texas may be oceans apart, but we’re kinda like long-lost cousins. United by deep pride, great storytelling, strong opinions, and music that’s always louder than necessary.
Put a cowboy and a Highlander in the same room? You’ll be best mates by midnight; debating who does barbecue better, bonding over sports, and confidently agreeing (for the 100th time) that this might finally be our year.
✭
“Bless your heart.”
Could mean anything from ‘you’re sweet’ to ‘you’re clueless.’
Could mean anything from “may you live long & prosper” to “cheers to a full house, a warm fire & a life well-lived.”
“Lang may yer lum reek.”
Texans say “y’all.”
Scots say “ye lot.”
Either way, you’re being lovingly called out.
Kilt
= Freedom of movement.
Cowboy Boots
= The same thing… just louder.
Texas has Longhorns.
Scotland has Highland Coos.
Both are essentially cows with attitude.
Kilts and cowboy hats don’t ask for permission.
If you’re wearing one, you mean business.
And on our day, we’re bringing both worlds together. Boots, tartan, banter, and all.
More details to come as our formal invitations roll out.