How we met
Emma accidentally grabbed James's latte with an impossibly complicated order. He joked that anyone who could remember "triple-shot, oat milk, no foam, two pumps vanilla, extra hot" deserved to keep it. She bought him a replacement, and they talked until closing.
After months of "coincidentally" running into each other at that same coffee shop, James finally asked Emma to dinner. They talked for hours at a tiny Italian restaurant, discovering a shared love of bad puns and old movies.
During a sunset boat ride on Lake Como, James got down on one knee. Emma said yes before he could finish the question, nearly tipping them both into the water. The ring was perfect. The moment was even better.
Surrounded by family and friends in the Tuscan hills, we'll finally say "I do." Five years from a coffee shop to forever.