Our return from Amsterdam
A previous engagement.

We’d just returned from a trip to Amsterdam. Our first trip abroad as a couple. On this city break, he proposed! Hubby-to-be-at-the-time! Took this picture of me. He still loves it. He coursely joked I had DNA in my hair.
It was a perfect little corkscrew on it’s own. Shame rest of my locks were letting me down. What it does show though, was despite the terrible condition, it still gave glimpses of potential. It was just a shame I didn’t know how to look after my hair better then.
It shows I had my happy mental health guardian sitting on my shoulder, I was still glowing in the congratulations and the fact he’d chosen to commit to me.
🌀M🌀