How it began
Our Story
Napa, 2023
From a rainy bookshop to forever
We met on an ordinary Tuesday, both reaching for the last copy of the same novel. James insisted I take it. I insisted we split a coffee and read it together. Three chapters and four years later, here we are.
What started as a shared umbrella became shared mornings, a small garden, a very opinionated dog named Figaro, and a thousand little ordinary days we wouldn’t trade for anything.
“Last autumn, under the oak at Beaulieu Garden, James asked. Amelia said yes before he finished the question.”
