Join us on a journey to Iceland as we document the love story of Bo + Heather. High school friends whose connection quietly grew through more than a decade of shared life, distance, relationships, and breakups, until timing finally brought them back to each other.

Their story begins with travel: landing in Iceland, settling into the landscape, and easing into a calm morning together. They spend the early hours writing their vows. No rush, no noise, just the two of them preparing for what’s ahead. A slow walk down Rainbow Walk sets the tone for the day, colorful and simple.

As we head toward their Airbnb, we make a stop at one of Iceland’s hidden hot springs tucked into the valleys. A little bit of a hike to get there but worth it. The warm water becomes a place to release some nerves, a lot of laughter, and a moment for them to breathe before everything begins. You can even watch some of the goats make their way down the mountains or snoozing away.

At the Airbnb, they get ready side-by-side. It’s natural and comfortable, the kind of routine that already feels like marriage. To add in a little bit of tradition, they choose to step outside for a first look in an open field. Behind them: the stretch of black sand beach and the familiar red-roof chapels that define the landscape. Running through fields, taking in the cold air, and settling into the reality of the day.

From there, we make our way to Black Sand Beach. The waves crash hard against the shore, puffins flying over and the wind carries the distant echoes of Iceland’s rugged history. It’s here, surrounded by that raw environment, that they speak their vows. Words steady and intentional, carried off into the cold air. A quiet commitment made in a place that feels untouched and honest.

After the ceremony, they share their own version of a cake cutting: a sweet treat picked up from a local bakery and a quick shot to commemorate the adventure. Nothing fancy, nothing staged. Just the two of them taking in the moment, laughing between bites, letting it all feel exactly right.

As they walk along the black sand beach, the fog begins to roll in thick and heavy, wrapping the landscape in a soft haze. Lanterns glow faintly through the mist, guiding their steps. The world around them quiets until all that remains is the muffled echo of the ocean, the warmth of their laughter, and the lingering sound of vows promised only moments before. It reflects who they are and the vision they had all along.

Nothing interrupts the moment. Nothing takes away from the stillness or the gravity of the landscape around them. It’s the perfect setting for a story that took years to unfold and the beginning of a new chapter for Bo and Heather.