When your mother tells you to go to the manicure before a weekend trip to London you should become suspicious. I myself on the other hand was totally oblivious and did not even wonder when we ended up in the bakery of cake queen Peggy Porschen, not even when the employees were all giggeling at me. So I got the surprise of a lifetime when Ralph brought out a cake reading „Will you marry me“?, and went down on one knee. When he presented me with the beautiful black diamond bow ring all I could say was a tearful “ Yes”!…

photos by David Jenkins