A lovely email from Cupid himself
Last Thursday was a very special day.
The annual Beattie McGuinness Bungay Woo-Off.
Where for one day only the whole agency transforms to a rose-scented, chocolate covered, serenading carnival of competitive-loving.
Not because we love each other but because we all want to win dinner for two at Hawksmoor.
The winner was a very filthy poem by the comically genius fingers of ‘Jamie I’.
But our personal favourite was this email from ACTUAL CUPID himself!
Then there was this one which I was chuffed to receive in addition to a red rose and some Hotel Chocolat: A ¬†cryptic map and poem inviting me on a secret date with a man in a hat – a glass of bubbly at the Ivy no less.
nb – It was the correct way up until I uploaded it, when the blog programme made a point of flipping it sideways; much like my stomach once I’d been wooed by the lovely Sam Richardson here…
Finally, this one was very funny too. Stalking Lucy…
Of course, none of them came close to the amazing poetry blog from the clever Mr Bruce did last year, which even now has a special place in my heart – the creepy yet hilarious¬†Poemsforlorelei