I've been proposed to 7 times, will try to remember details:
1st time, presented with ring he'd designed, which was fab, silver with a pearl in it and 'will you marry me' - didn't marry him, too young (16) and we split up when I was 17
2nd time, I was 22, "will you marry me?" -chose a NASTY ring, looking back, had a big engagement party, he was a psycho, didn't marry him, lived with him for a while
3rd, I was 25 ish, no ring, can't remember him asking but thought he was The One and we did agree to get married. He wasn't and he beat me up, didn't marry him.
4th - 27 ish, in Mauritius with Mauritian man, he asked, in bed iirc, no ring, didn't marry him, planned to leave the UK and move to Mauritius to marry him, got back, realised it wasn't a great idea.
5th, 28, boyf who proposed in that hotel in the middle at Lancaster Gate after I gave him an ultimatum (either we're serious and we need to move in together or not in whiuch case let's split up) Realised he wasn't serious when I suggested we talk dates and he said "about 5 years time?" - didn't marry him
6th, ex dh, we had ds, who was 2 months old, he asked me to marry him several times and so we did when ds was 3 months. Ealing registry office, I wore a sari (he is Indian). Lovely bloke but not right for me.
7th, dh#2, he asked me at home, which was Devon, where we lived together, we'd been together a year. Got married years later, we're very happy, it's been nealry 9 years now.
Phew, takes me back!