Our Story
We met on a canal towpath in 2019, both walking the same borrowed dog, and spent twenty minutes each assuming the other one owned him. His name was Barney and he belonged to a woman in the next village who has never been told any of this. Seven years, two flats and one very small garden later, Tom proposed on the same stretch of towpath, in the rain, with a dog neither of us knew barking at him throughout.
