An Intricate Indoor Lakeside Fantasy
Ever since Alice and I started dating, I thought we might get married. So early in our relationship, when I asked her “nonchalantly” about her dream proposal, I listened closely. It was an intricate outdoor lakeside fantasy, complete with floating candles and a canoe ride.
A year and a half later, I was ready and eager to propose. There was only one problem: it was December. December in Ukraine means frozen lakes, which are somewhat bad for canoing.
So the elaborate planning began.
I called some camps and found one that would let me borrow a canoe. Then I needed a lake. I made some more calls, explaining my plight, and found a camp with an indoor pool that was willing to let me bring in a canoe.
Some friends and I drove to the camp to get the canoe. And two nights, some spray-painted cardboard trees, and several floating candles later, I was ready to propose.
After a nice dinner, I blindfolded Alice and drove her to the camp.
I led her inside and took off the blindfold. She couldn’t believe what she saw: the canoe floating in the indoor pool, large spray-painted trees, floating candles, and a few dozen friends and family I’d invited for the event. Even some of the staff at the camp stuck around to watch!
We got in the canoe, I paddled out to the center of the “lake,” and while trying to balance the boat as I got on one knee, popped the question. She accepted!
On the way back to the edge of the pool, I saw my friends waiting to tip us. So I saved them the trouble. We both got soaked, but at least it wasn’t an icy lake!
