Morgan and George, George and Morgan, what to say about these two.

Impulsive, and act on instincts we do.

When invited to a music festival in Orlando, Morgan initially did not want to go. "They're a lot" she said.

However, she is a bit of a pushover, so she went with friends, being a fifth wheel, knowing that there was going to a lot of people she did not know, staying in an AirBnB in Orlando.

George, living in Bradenton and missing his friends, decided last minute to take the invitation. "Something to do", he thought, driving by himself.

Morgan doesn't remember meeting George for the first time, it was in passing and there were a lot of faces.

It wasn't until late that night in the music festival that Morgan noticed George noticing her. and she said to herself, "no way buddy".

HOWEVER, others noticed, and the next day when Morgan got up to begin breakfast, George was there in the kitchen with her. He asked at one point "I don't understand why chickens lay eggs", which at first she thought, "what's up with this guy?", but quickly she saw that it was a very charming, simple, honest question from a city kid.

It kind of went off from there.

Morgan and George spent the rest of the weekend chatting and flirting and basically having fun together.

They gained each others respect for the work that they did, and for the life they had built.

The months that followed involved long drives for George, and the intrinsic feeling for the both of them that this was it, that this was the person, my person.

George quit his job in Bradenton in October and moved in with Morgan "temporarily". By November, on impulse, she asked him to stay.

By January, they were engaged.

When you know you know.