When Dublin air traffic controller Carey Browne shows up at a party in New York with a hunk she met on the plane, everyone thinks she's lucky to have scored such a hot date. But when she returns to Ireland and announces that she's married him, her friends think she's completely nuts. Away from the romance of New York streets and a whirlwind Vegas wedding, the humdrum details of everyday life threaten to burst their love-at-first-sight bubble. Oh, and there's the matter of Ben's kissing his ex-girlfriend and Carey's kissing her ex-boyfriend at a party to celebrate the marriage. As one would expect, things go horribly pear-shaped after that, and both Ben and Carey find themselves wondering what the hell they were thinking when they booked into the Chapel of Everlasting Love. But as this is a fluffy pop romance, things have a way of working themselves out. Lite, even for chick lit, but harmless.