Wednesday, 27 June 2012

Third

It's been exactly three years to the day since this happened ...
Today we are 187 miles apart but it doesn't matter. Every day as Mr and Mrs Biddle, as our little team, is better than the last. Happy anniversary Mr B. And thank you for the flowers.
You can see the peonies hiding in the bunch ready to pop out and explode. Every year when I see them burst open, I think of our wedding. On the Wednesday before the big day, we got up at the crack of dawn, headed down to the New Covent Garden flower market in the early morning sunshine, ate bacon butties and bought bunch after bunch of tightly closed peonies. Then we took them home, drank coffee whilst listening to Radio 4 and placed them in buckets dotted around our flat ready to encourage them to burst open in time for our wedding day. 

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