Some stories just stay with you. You know the kind—the ones that don’t need grand gestures or picture-perfect moments, but instead, they live in the quiet rhythm of two people being completely themselves. That’s Lisa and Chris.

They didn’t meet at a party, or through friends, or in some overly romantic movie-like way. They met while running. Running. The thing they both love. And honestly, doesn’t that say everything? The universe knew what it was doing when it put them on the same trail. Step by step, mile by mile, they found each other in a way that feels so rare it makes you stop and think about the magic of it all.

Fast forward to Gran Canaria, their first holiday together, where this love of theirs felt freer than ever. The sun was fierce, the trails were rugged, and they were exactly where they needed to be—with each other.

Here’s the thing about Lisa and Chris: they don’t slow down. They didn’t on that trail, and they don’t in life. Watching them run together, you could see it wasn’t just about the physical act of running—it was about trust. About finding someone who matches your rhythm.

Every time their feet hit the ground, it was like they were writing a new chapter of a story that began the moment they met. You could feel it—the love, the ease, the unspoken “I’ve got you” that only comes when you’ve found your person.

Gran Canaria wasn’t just a place for them. It was a feeling, a kind of freedom. Their laughter echoed across the trails, and their steps kicked up dust that caught the light just right. And as I followed them with my camera, I realized that this wasn’t just a photoshoot. It was a moment—a fleeting, beautiful, raw moment—that told a story bigger than words.