Leaning back in my chair, I let out a happy sigh.
I was with my fiancé, Alex, 51, and his colleagues from his work as a carpenter.
I felt deliciously full after enjoying a bank holiday BBQ with them all at his boss Lee’s house – Lee had huge grounds, and Alex and I had been staying in a campervan there while he completed his work.
Over the May bank holiday in 2022 we had a few friends round for the afternoon, and had a great time relaxing and enjoying the spring weather.
Lee’s daughter Lucy was due to have her 17th birthday at their house that evening.
‘Right, I’m going to move my quad bike quickly, just in case her mates try and mess about with it!’ Lee announced, getting up from the table.
He came back later on another quad bike.
‘I’ve never