There's no fairytale story to how we met. Suffice to say that, like a great many discoveries, we have vodka and wine to thank. The real story is what came afterwards – 12 years of ups, downs, lessons, love, and leaps of faith.

Twice. Once for lifelong happiness. Once for a free seafood dinner.

Kayaking in Mexico the same day we got engaged. Jack almost paddled Hannah directly into the open mouth of a crocodile. We've not kayaked since.