Asritha & Elvis

Our story

How the two of us got from wherever we started to a glass chapel on a cliff in Nusa Dua, and why we would like you there when we finish the sentence.

A & E

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How we met

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What we can tell you is that we do not remember it the same way. Ask us separately at the reception and you will get two confident, entirely irreconcilable accounts, and both of us will be certain the other has it wrong.

The years in between

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Somewhere in the middle of all of that it stopped being a question. Nothing announced itself. We simply noticed one day that every plan either of us made had quietly started including the other, and had done for a long time.

The proposal

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Why Bali

Because our people are scattered across several continents, and no single hometown was ever going to be fair to all of them. Because if everyone we love has to get on a plane, they may as well land somewhere worth the flight.

And because of the chapel. It is a glass pavilion on the edge of a cliff at the southern tip of the island, with nothing behind the altar but the Indian Ocean, and the moment we saw it we stopped looking anywhere else.

For those meeting one of us for the first time

The two of us

Asritha

Ash · the bride

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Daughter of Raoul and Saritha Johnson.

Elvis

The groom

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Son of Ruth Sandya Rodrigues and the late Louis Rodrigues.

Saturday, 12th December 2026

Come and see how it ends

The Apurva Chapel at one o'clock, the Cloud Nine Lawn until the band gives up. Tell us you are coming.

RSVP