Oh, I love it when a plan comes together. Grey, threatening skies began to clear just moments before I tailed Chuck and Carrie at Waterfront Park, waiting for him to pop the question. Chuck knew I would be there and Carrie was blissfully unaware of pretty much everything. On bended knee, he nervously dropped the ring, made a full recovery and then got the answer he was waiting for! Thank goodness that ring wound up on her finger rather than in the Charleston Harbor.
Congratulations you two! Enjoy engaged life!