Photo: Scott Clark
Maybe it was because it was almost our 10 year anniversary or maybe it was because we were in Italy, but we were suddenly in search of a lock. One finally surfaced in a city market near its now permanent location. Simple, small and shimmering in the evening lights, our lock was latched together, sealing its fate to an ancient structure and ours to each other.
It may be a silly, superstitious tradition, but you have to admit, it's awfully sweet. Thanks for stopping by!