It was Sunday night in the small town of Douai in Northern France. Romantic destiny was working overtime because there was only ONE bar open in the whole town. So it's easy to imagine that our beer drinking buddies must have both been there.
Why was Nancy in France?
She wanted to backpack through Europe after she finished her masters degree and volunteering for an archaeology dig was soo cheap! They gave her room and board in exchange for digging.
Nancy and David walked straight towards the same bar stool. She laughed and said sorry in poor French. He laughed and said: Would you hit me if I kissed you? It was love at first sight and they haven't been seperated from each other since that night.