Second day shopping in Banana Republic – they have some amazing sale items, especially in the jewellery department! Unfortunately, the dresses are still too expensive for the sales items.
Anyway, with the lovely sleek BR bag full of sale goodies, I was standing in a queue in Caffe Nero, which is opposite the BR shop on Regent Street. I ordered frappe latte, and that’s when I heard this North American drawl which always makes my knees week. I turned my head slightly – and yes, there he was, blond, blue-eyed American. Oh I don’t know, he asked me which tart he should buy and whether I had tried any of those, I asked him if he was allergic to nuts, he asked me what I was having, I asked him where he was from (Chicago!), he asked me where I was from and offered to pay for my drink. He was having an espresso. And pecan tart, recommended by me. Strange, but true.
And I got the Caffe Nero extra loyalty stamp as well.
He was cute and nice and a bit shy – just the way I like them American guys!
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