The Proposal
We hadn’t really talked about getting married, but when Pete proposed everything was perfect. He’d managed to get the ring months before and keep it secret so that no-one knew. His plans were apparently nearly mucked up when his Mum booked over the weekend he had planned at their family bach at Kinloch, Lake Taupo, and he’d had to postpone to another weekend. Then on the night, none the wiser, I invited one of our friends round for a drink with us at the Bach…
