Rose knew it was obsessive to carrying the wedding book around with her, but until everything was set in stone, she was going to carry it with her. "Brilliant," she asked as she slipped the photo back into the book. "Are you renting or buying? Al might want to buy his."
Once the photo was back in place, she shrunk the book and put it back into her bag. As they strolled the street on the village, she got an idea. "Think Honeydukes does wedding cakes? Think they would have samples we can taste?"