Some love stories just pull at the heart strings. This is the story of Britain’s oldest bride. She’s 94 and her boy toy is a measly 86.
It seems that Winston Barraclough met Bess Atkins in 2005 when Winston, a widower, was volunteering as a bus driver for the local hospital. His bus picked her up from her home and he instantly “took a shine” to Bess, a former civil servant, who had been a widow for 40 years. During that first fateful drive, he actually stopped to buy her a box of chocolates!
But it was only later, when she went searching for him, that romance blossomed. “When he dropped me off on that first meeting. I didn’t even know his name but I tracked him down to a shop in the centre I knew he visited,” Bess said.
“I was a bit nervous when I rang him to ask him around for a coffee - I thought he might think I was a fast woman.”
“But we had a great chemistry and I thought why not?”
Bess said Winston proposed to her in January of this year on New Year’s Day.
“Winston said he had something serious to say,” she said. “I thought it was some medical problem and feared the worst,”
Instead he popped the question - “Will you be my wife please. I would love to marry you.” Bess was shocked but I said “Yes, that would be lovely.”
Bess and Winston exchanged vows April 5 at St Nicholas Church in Hornsea, East Yorkshire, which happens to be the same church in which the new Mrs Barraclough first married almost 70 years ago, ten days before the outbreak of the Second World War.
Bess remarked that “Marrying in the same church was lovely and brought back “a lot of happy memories.”
The Rev. Phillip Lamb, who married them, said: “Love has no boundaries. It’s never too late for anyone and Winston and Bess are living proof of that.”
What did I learn from this lovely little tidbit?
- There’s hope for me yet. I need to start considering a boy toy that doesn’t necessary have the physique of Matthew McConaughey.
- I haven’t had a box of chocolates bought for me for some time. The chocolates the children give me get classified under “obligations to the old lady”, and don’t qualify.
- I need to quit hanging around the local coffee shops and Wal Mart and start prowling the bus stops.
- I’d like to know what hospital hires an 83 year old coot to drive it’s buses?
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