My 2nd date with the Chilean

A few days after my great date with the Scotsman, I had my second date with the Chilean Lecturer. This had been rescheduled 4 times, because he had bronchitis which kept having resurgences.  It was starting to get on my tits a bit. He kept not fully cancelling, but getting me to officially deactivate the…

The Neighbourly Scotsman

After things were a bit grim for a while, I’ve been on some good dates recently! A couple of weeks ago I went on a first date with a lovely Scottish guy. I saw his profile on OkCupid. He looked handsome and sweet in his photos. He’s couple of years younger than me. His profile…

Flirting in my natural habitat

Most of the recent men I’ve dated have been from dating apps (or, as my mum called them the other day, “your ‘Find-a-bloke’ thing”). A couple have been from nights out. However, some people meet their other halves in natural settings – in the wild. I know a woman who got together with the plumber who…

Welcome to the world of boning South Americans 

Last week, I had my first date with the Chilean Lecturer. Of the recent batch, he was the one I was second-most enthusiastic about, after Salsa Cop. I was enthusiastic because it seemed like we had loads in common. He was in second place, just because he wasn’t as good as messaging. I was already…