Gin is safe from me, the strawberries are another matter. 
Hmm, soop, I understand your disappointment and frustration and my first thought was hold out for September which is a superb month for a holiday. I then wondered if macs has indeed something up his sleeve. So what to do? If it happened here I would remind Mr C I thoroughly dislike surprises (true) then let that thought settle for a bit. If nothing came of that I’d casually wonder in front of good friends what we might do on our anniversary and look out for either smugness or guilt, if no further forward I’d explain (in an adult way, no foot stamping) why it meant so much to be away in September. After that I’ve no idea, sorry. I know you’ll deal with this calmly and the word that comes to mind is elegantly. Everything crossed here for the outcome you wish for.
greyd you deserve a medal. We were in the kitchen for all of 30 minutes today, gammon in the slow cooker dealt with itself and the veg took little time. I wouldn’t have managed more wimp that I am.
Thoroughly enjoyed my sit in the garden. Tomorrow I have coffee and lunch with a GN pal to look forward to, I know we won’t stop talking.
Stay cool if you can.