Five years

Five years ago today, I met a tall, blonde, beautiful woman with a lovely smile, gorgeous eyes and very sexy calf-length boots, outside a cookware shop in Tunbridge Wells. After apologising for being late, I kissed her on the cheek and took her hand. We went for coffee, then for a walk in the autumn leaves, a pint and then fish and chips.

Six and a half weeks later, in Tivoli Gardens, Copenhagen, I asked her to marry me.

We still enjoy days like that. And I still fancy her like crazy.

3 Replies to “Five years”

  1. Yes, but you’ve probalby never walked in autumn leaves, a pint and fish and chips. I can tell you, walking in fish and chips calls for real dedication.
    (In other words, upon re-reading my post, I’ve decided I need a sub-editor.)

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