We met at a friend's birthday dinner in a tiny courtyard in Milan. Julian was seated next to Clara by accident — by dessert, the rest of the table had given up trying to join the conversation.
OUR STORY
How It Started
Our first trip together was a slow drive along the Ligurian coast. One flat tyre, too much focaccia and a sunset in Camogli later, we knew we made a very good team.
On Christmas Eve Julian took Clara back to the courtyard where it all began. Between candles and old photographs he asked the question — she said yes before he had finished.
