The second night of our trip to Cyprus was one I will never forget, we had been to a beautiful beachside reasturant and were walking down the silent beach watching the sunset together. We stopped and sat down on the sand. James layed a white silk beach balnket on the floor and placed a wovern basket beside him. Out of it he lifted a bottle of champayne and a small box. He poured the champayne and then told me to put my glass down. " Why? " I said. " Wait and see " he replied with a smile. Suddenly he was down on one knee and my heart started racing. "Kate O'Neil, " he said, " Yes?" I said, losing my breath half way through the word. " Will you marry me? " I was blown away, over the moon with excitement. " Yes! Yes! Yes! " I cried and putting the ring on my finger, i gave him the biggest kiss and hug ever!
