Phillipa Anders, 52, Rendlesham, Suffolk
As another huge bunch of red roses landed on my desk my workmates gathered round. ‘Ooh, flowers!’ they teased. I blushed and read the little card.
Thinking of you.
It was September 2002, and I’d met Rob, then 31, on a blind date.
Now, he was wooing me big time.
But he didn’t have to try hard.
Rob was an officer in the Royal Fleet Auxiliary [RFA].
And so handsome in his Navy uniform.
I knew he was the one.
So when he proposed on a romantic trip to Paris just three months later, I didn’t hesitate.
‘Yes,’ I beamed.
We married in
