I am very intreeged by this message and hurriedly finish. I arive to find him sitting in the lobby. He is wearing black slacks and dress coat over a white button up shirt, I'm releaved that there is no tie. He asks about the flowers and I tell him I love them, the truth. He guessed it from our wedding. I can't help smiling at the referance. We go outside where a limo is parked. He guids me around the limo then away from it. I'm slightly confused for a couple of seconds till I see something that turns all that into surprize and shock, the message wasn't as cryptic as I thought. Infrount of us was a huge clydedale and a grey and white carage. I stand there with my mouth slightly open not believing my eyes. I give him a kiss on the cheek then he helps me in. There are blankets in the carage but I doubt we'll need them. The clip clop of the horse seems so out of place amongst the hustle and bustle of the cars. You can see peoples heads turn as we come down the street. The carage stops at a red light and a limo pulls up, the same one that was at the hotel. The window rolls down and a couple wave at us before the light turns green. We turn and soon the water is visable. We ride along the edge as the moon reflects off the water. You could almost forget where you were. The air was chilling quickly and I am glad for the blankets. He drapes one over our laps. We start talking about this and that, things of little matter. He moves a little closer to wrap the blanket around his legs like I've done. I start getting more nervouse, I find myself staring into his eyes. They seem to hold so much in them. He looks over the water and I do the same, I look back at him and say how beautiful it is, he nods. We both look forward and just watch the buildings meander slowly towards us. We don't say anything for a few minutes, but the silence isn't aquard. He leans over and puts his arm around my shoulders. It catches me off gaurd and I pull away slightly. He with draws his arm and looks both ashamed and abashed.