I love Megan and Michael's story. From the couple:
"Sunday, September 18th 2011 was the day the stars aligned. And who says Sunday Funday’s in Hermosa Beach, CA, are just for drunken debauchery!? Michael shouldn’t have even been in America, let alone Hermosa Beach. He has his brother to thank for losing his passport in Colombia, meaning they couldn’t meet in Cuba as planned. Instead, he booked onto a last minute flight to LA to join some friends on vacation. His last, jesting, words to his mother as he boarded the flight at Heathrow – “I’m going to find my future wife”. Megan shouldn’t have been out that day at all. She has her cousin, Steven, to thank for forgetting his ID the evening before, meaning their night was ended early and so a Sunday afternoon lunch was arranged instead. And so it was, on the final day of his vacation, Michael plucked up the courage to approach the Irish-American blonde bombshell standing across the bar that he had been leering at for far too long already. A ‘first date’ followed in New York two months later and the rest is history."