"the secret to a good mariage is spontaneity - allways be prepared to run, at a moments notice"
no - I jest, I'll have been married 7 years this next month, and it's been mostly fantastic.
I proposed on one knee in a dodgy bar in Malia, Crete. We had 'Cretan champagne' free from the barman (which didn't pop when the cork came out, and tasted like elderflower cordial), and then played mini-golf. class.
I knew that I'd only ever ask someone if I also knew that they'd say yes, and she knew that she'd only say yes to someone if they proposed properly (on one knee), and we'd bought the ring together the day before (when we realised that it'd be exactly 2.5 years since we met the day after). I was nervous all day, she was too. I kept pretending that I was reaching into my pocket, and winding her up something awfull.