What on earth is this box? It’s not in keeping with the rest of the room.
OMG. It’s a ring. *turns around* omg. Tim is down on one knee.
Ellie and Callum have their phones out and are taking photos!!! They knew!!!
“Are you serious?” (That one was out loud).
Oh shit, Tim is saying something. No idea what. It sounds lovely though. Something about running across town to get my phone?
“Is the timer for the game still running?” (That one was out loud too).
Yes, obviously. That one wasn’t out loud.
Why is he still down there?
Oh crap.
“YES obviously!”
That’s right. Last Friday, Tim asked me to marry him and I (eventually) said yes.
The entire story of the proposal sounds like it’s straight out of a rom com, with enlisting my friends to lie to me, frantic taxi rides from York to Leeds, and hacking into my Facebook and email accounts. A massive thank you to Escape Hunt for going along with my fiance’s (ahhhh fiance) madcap scheme, and for Ellie and Callum for being sneaky AF (in a good way).
I will definitely share the full story of what happened within the next few months, but right now I’m enjoying relaying the crazy tale in person. So watch this space – there will definitely be wedding content incoming.
