“Grow old along with me, the best is yet to be.”

Robert Browning

Where it began

A summer wedding in a small stone church, a reception in a barn, and promises made with shaking hands.

YEARS ONE TO THREE

Firsts

Our first flat, our first terrible attempt at a roast, our first road trip to the coast.

The little flat on Elm Street

Our first anniversary dinner

YEARS FOUR TO SEVEN

Growing

New jobs, new cities and the kind of adventures that become family legends.

Scotland, year five

Every Sunday, the same walk.

YEARS EIGHT TO TEN

Home

A house with a garden, a dog called Biscuit, and a table always set for one more.

The day we got the keys

Ten things

Ten years of shared playlists, inside jokes, burnt toast, long drives, quiet evenings, loud dinners, big decisions, small kindnesses — and choosing each other, every day.

To the next ten

With all our love, and all of our gratitude.