How we got here
We met on a rainy Tuesday at a friend's birthday dinner, seated next to each other purely by chance — or so we thought, until we later learned a mutual friend had rearranged the place cards. The conversation started with a disagreement about the best way to make coffee and somehow didn't stop for three hours.
The years that followed were full of small, ordinary adventures: first apartments, first bad haircuts, road trips with questionable playlists, and a shared love of getting lost in cities we'd never been to. Somewhere along the way, "us" stopped feeling like a discovery and started feeling like home.
Last autumn, on a walk along the shore near where we first met, Oskar asked the question — and Elin, for once, didn't have a witty comeback ready. Just a yes, and a lot of happy tears. We're so glad to be starting this next chapter, and even happier to celebrate it with the people who matter most.