Cha robh an oidhche roimhe sin dìreach mar a bha dùil agam gun cuir sinn seachad an deireadh-seachdain againn
but it turned out for the best. The power had been knocked out due to the high winds the day before, and the only light we had came from the roaring fire in front of the couch. I sank against his body; his arm wrapped around me snuggly….