On a weekend trip back to Charleston with our friends, Will took me back to our spot on Folly Beach. We had plans to go to Rita's with some other friends but first we wanted to walk on the beach. We started walking on the beach at the pier and walked about a quarter of a mile down the beach (to which I was super confused as to why we were walking so far -- it was so my best friend could catch up to us on the beach) and we finally stopped. I leaned my head back to try to get a kiss on the forehead and he kneeled down behind me and tapped my back. I turned around to see him down on one knee, ring box open, just staring at me and not saying anything. I finally had to say "Well, are you going to ask me?" to which he finally asked "Will you marry me?" and I said "Of course." -- Then he turned me around so that I could see my best friend, Brooke, there waiting for me, surprising me, and taking photos. Best day ever.