We met by chance, at an oyster roast at Whispering Oaks Farm in North Carolina. James was living in Illinois at the time, but a long night by the fire pit turned into something neither of us expected. What followed were long-distance flights between South Carolina and Illinois, plenty of FaceTime, and a lot of faith that it was all worth it. Now, after a journey that started with oysters and a fire and included many miles in between, we’re so excited to say “I do” and celebrate at the Old Oyster Factory in Hilton Head—surrounded by the people we love most.

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