How it began
Our story
A first dance
Across a crowded ballroom, one look — and the orchestra played on a little longer than planned.
The grand tour
Trains and harbors and too many postcards, and the quiet certainty that the adventure was each other.
A home of gold and books
A little place above the city, lamplight in the evenings, and plans drawn on the backs of menus.
The question
Asked beneath the marquee lights, answered before the sentence was finished — yes.