For the month of April we had French culinary students staying with us.  One day near the end of their stay they decided we needed to go get dinner.  They really wanted to ride bikes to get food however I had just run a 10 mile race that morning and was tired.  Billy eventually convinced me by saying we could take the tandem bike and he would do the main pedaling.  On our way to the restaurant the boys veered off the path.  I was confused and told Billy to just keep going but of course he didn't.  We ended up biking up to a small field where the boys were already off their bikes and singing in French.  We got off our bike and stood to listen.  Eventually Billy got down on one knee and proposed.  I, of course, said yes.