A beautiful day in the forest as John and Mary stopped to have their tea and honey. Their lunch outing might have been displayed as a fresco painting, it was such a lovely setting. The dogwood trees above them formed a dripping canopy of flowers while the sun burst through the branches, making John’s eyes twinkle.
Mary opened the basket while making waggish remarks, trying to pester John as he pretended to get serious. Floundering, John tried to think of the exact words he would use to propose. The picnic, the surroundings, all added to perfect timing to pop the question.