We took a weekend trip to Whistler in August of 2007. We had a beautiful suite and after a lovely dinner We went back to the room to talk and enjoy the suite. Thomas went out and said that he was going to go and get a local newspaper to see if anything was happening the next day.

He came back 30 minutes later with a nice bottle of hard to find Australian wine, which came from the region that Thomas grew up. I jokingly said "what are you going to propose or something.” (Oops!) Thomas suggested we go on a lovely moonlight stroll through the village and surrounding pathways while the wine chilled in the fridge.

During our walk Thomas kept trying to stop and take in the view, I was cold and didn't want to stop. He later told me that he was going to ask me on one of the bridges as it was nice and peaceful. Once we got back to the room we opened the wine and after a few minutes of nervous gulps, Thomas got down on one knee and asked me to be his wife, are you kidding of course, yes!!