Soppy

Saturday was mine and the Missus first wedding anniversary. A year ago we scanned the grey York horizon, waiting for the ominous bulgey clouds to dump their watery load on our nuptials.
The clouds had other plans however, and spent themselves elsewhere. We had blue skies that day, and have done ever since. Forgive my self indulgent soppiness reader (but then franky, what is a blog if not self-indulgent?) I count my blessings daily to have met my Missus.
If a big blue genie, voiced by Robin Williams, gave me one wish for the benefit of mankind, it would be that everyone could find their Clare.
(That or teleportation at will, like on Rentaghost).
See, I had to spoil it.