Not every proposal needs a grand production. Ours began with a mystery destination. I got on a plane before I knew where it was taking me, packed my bags without knowing where I was flying.

Everyone on Instagram was guessing the destination and so was I. Days later standing in the heart of the Masai Mara, with no network, nothing but the sounds of the wild and them roaming freely around us, he got down on one knee. Nothing was staged. No audience. Just a quiet moment in the rawest form of nature that became the beginning of our forever. The sweetest part?

Our story had begun on a safari in Pench National Park, where we spent days searching for tigers. This time it was the lions that witnessed the next chapter. Somehow, life brought us back to where our story truly belonged in the wild.

Our first safari gave us a beginning. Our second gave us forever.