I wasn’t sure I ever wanted to get married. Not because I didn’t believe in love, or because I’d had my heart broken too many times, or any of those other tired tropes that are often attached to a ...

Every Thursday evening, they’d cosy up in their living room, a cup of coffee or glass of wine in hand, and huddle in front of a laptop. They were each armed with a list; some weeks, it would be long, ...