Rob, a lovely guy I met when out with the boys drinking on Sunday, invited me out for a drink on Monday afternoon. We met at a cafe next door to where he lives, which is right smack bang on one of the main canals & streets in town.
Our afternoon drink turned into drinks (plural), going from non-alcoholic to mohitos to white wine. And Rob suggested we get some bitteballs (think that's what they're called), which were deep fried balls of gravy - deliciously addictive!
He invited me for dinner then called Sjors to see if he was available for dinner to - he was. Rob whipped up a terrific dinner, & we ate, drank & talked into the eve.
Then I walked (partly inebriated) with a smile from a lovely night.
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