Well, well....for once, I have some tentative good news to report...Classified and I had a lovely evening on Wednesday. So much so that we regrouped and met again on Thursday.
We met in a great country pub, chosen by him, which he swore was not somewhere he took all his dates. In fact I am, apparently, only his second date since the demise of his 16 year marriage and the first date was not a raging success...
I plan on saying little for the moment and operate on a 'need to know basis' - the definition of 'need' being based on the fact that my friends are all begging for further information so, in order to put them out of their misery, I will say only this:
- he is tall, dark and handsome (such a cliche but, in this case, true)
- he's a straight talking Northerner (big tick) who's migrated South
- he's funny and bright and strong enough to tell me when I'm being a dingbat (essential)
- on initial impressions, he appears to be a grown up (yes, really)
- we have arranged a third date (and I'm looking forward to it) despite a few red flags...
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