To kick things off, we decide to take some photos at Covent Garden Flower market where we'll be sourcing fresh flowers each day. 

One stand catches my eye and I ask if we can take some test shots around the flowers.

A crowd begins to build around the stand and I start to laugh—I've never enjoyed having my photo taken and from the corner of my eye I can see someone else laughing and pointing. He asks whether I'm getting married.

"To myself at the flower market? No, not today."