We hung out at the beach, walked around the town, shopped, and this trip I was actually 21 so we enjoyed a few of the local place in Naples, including Yabba's, a local restaurant that turns into a fun dance spot at night. It's amazing how much a vacation changes when you become "of age"! A few nights into the vacation, we decided to have dinner on the beach.
We grabbed gyros from a local greek diner, a few coronas, and we headed to the beach. I just happened to grab my camera and got this shot of Champ walking onto the beach before his big moment. So as we're eating, I notice Champ is shaking so much he can't hold his gyro. Then, completely out of character, he wraps up half the wrap and says he'll finish it later. I knew something was up.... he always finishes his dinner!
He got down on one knee, and said so many incredible things, all of which I can't recall:(. I wish I could have pressed pause on my life for two seconds just to really take it all in... I was so happy:)
Here we are after I stopped hysterically crying- I'm a crier!

So we headed back to our house to celebrate and I think I must've taken a million pictures that night. Ever notice how all the pictures you take during the week after your engagement you hold your hand so you can see the ring? Yeah, well I'm no different! I think every picture has this same "holy crap we're engaged" pose with my hand on his shoulder- so awkward now when I look at it... (and um please ignore the boobage- whoops)
The vacation continued with a fan boat into the everglades where we saw huuuge alligators. They came so close to our boat!! We even managed to find an old restaurant/gator shack we had visited five years earlier on the side of the road where we ate frog legs and gator. I guess you could say they both kinda taste like chicken.
We went to the zoo (remember, Champ is a big zoo nerd!)where we saw even more gators and we ended the perfect trip with an amazing view from 1500 feet!! We went parasailing!
So at the end of the week I could claim three things: I ate alligator, I had a tan, and I kissed my future husband at 1500 feet!!!! Perfect, perfect vacation... but I'd still like to pause that one surreal moment:)






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