We went away for the weekend (it rained and rained and blew a gale) Having slept under canvas we woke up to see the sun We went to the beach O disappeared (I was distracted by breakfast) O reappeared we walked to the beach I was distracted by the beautiful view and having the sun on my face O grinned like he'd escaped from a mental asylum He pointed at the ground where he'd written in the sand "Will you marry me?" I grinned like I'd escaped from a mental asylum