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Same boat, ever since.
Amalfi Coast, Italy · September 14, 2026

We met on the last ferry out of Salerno — Olivia sketching the coastline, James pretending he wasn't reading over her shoulder. By Amalfi we'd traded seats. By Positano we'd traded numbers, and the sketch went home with him.
Seven years later, we still come back every June for the lemons and the long lunches. It's where James proposed, on the terrace at Ravello, just before the evening boats came in. So it's where we'll say it out loud — with all of you there.

“Think of it less as a wedding, more as a long weekend by the water with vows in it.”