Our Story

The stars aligned in Shoreditch’s glow,
One fated night, some years ago.
Though parties past had placed them near,
’Twas only then their paths grew clear.
A follow sent, a message slid,
A spark unspoken, softly hid.
Two months would pass till fate would call.
A date in Soho, first of all.
One night became a weekend long,
From Wardour Street, to laughter strong.
Sunrise brunch to Northcote’s Seafare,
Their story deepened, the perfect pair.
Through matchday roars at Stamford Bridge,
And morning runs by Putney Bridge,
Pints poured slow with love on hand,
At The Royal Standard in Wandsworth’s land.
They’ve travelled far, the world they roam,
Yet London’s always felt like home.
A ring, a “yes,” a life built true,
A little pup named Brew came too.
And now, five years from when they met,
Their grandest journey starts just yet.
So let us raise a glass this day,
To Jeb and Beth— always they'll stay.