On Feb 14th Jair and I went to the Chaya Brasserie Restaraunt 
on Embarcadero St. in San Fran. It was a cute, little, romantic place right across from the water. After a 3 coarse meal we were full and decided to walk across the street to a Pier that overlooked the Bay Bridge.
As he tried to free the ring from his small inside coat pocket..it got a little stuck....then he got down on one knee and said shaking and freezing, "Shanelle! Will you marry me?" I said "y y yesss" from the cold and wind, we kissed and then ran back to get my car from the vallet parking. It would have been better if it wasn't so cold and windy, but it was still sweet and romantic :)