Now I appreciate that normally this blog is reserved for first dates only. However, I feel that this second date with the Aussie is well worth a little write up...
So the Aussie and I met up after work at a wine bar by Embankment station. Its supposedly one of the oldest drinking establishments in town and it certainly looks that way. We were sat down in the cavernous wine cellar where its all vaulted and you can’t really stand up in it (well, I could, anyone else would have to stoop). Very cosy, lots of candles, a bit gothic.
The Aussie looked really good, no joke but I walked straight past him when meeting him there as I didn’t recognise him!
We shared a bottle of wine and conversation where at around nine we left to get some food – now this is the best bit! Not really having enough time for anything fancy pants or sit down, we ended up getting dirty falafel rolls from the place next door, walking to the Embankment before finding a bench in front of the river and eating them. Proper dirty, proper messy, not particularly attractive food!
Once the dirty food had been consumed we both felt the cold. In a most chivalrous way, the Aussie put his arm around me to keep me warm. We sat out there for quite a while just chatting until he looked at me and kissed me. We had a few snogs. It was very nice.
We both took the same tube back and I hopped out at Victoria. Before I did we had a few cheeky hugs and snogs on the platform and a quick kiss on the tube before I skipped off the train up to the main station and onto my train home with a big smile on my face.
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