It was a wintery Saturday and we ventured to Jules' hometown of Sandwich on Cape Cod to visit her family for an afternoon hike. On the drive down from Boston, John managed to spill a cup of coffee, forget the dog's leash, and miss the Sandwich exit. Barely holding it together, we arrived at our destination, Scorton's Creek. The trail was beautiful as it had just snowed the night before and all the trees were covered in white. Midway through the hike, surrounded by Jules's family and our loyal labradoodle Zeppelin (of course), John got down on one knee and asked Jules to marry him! After the easiest "yes" of her life, we popped champagne and celebrated the night away.