Tuesday, 9 November 2010

The Architect

There is a pub in Wandsworth called The Ship, if your a single girl in your mid 20s to mid 30s you must go there on a Sunday afternoon, it really  is an excellent place to meet fairly nice men.
 Relaxed, fun, not too cool, it's a rare find! A place in London where people seem approachable, especially for South West London where most of the time the men seem to be stuck up their own arse and far too British to actually god forbid TALK to a girl!
Anyway for some inexplicable reason in this pub people will actually talk to you...so a few weekends ago I gathered up a couple of wing-girls having perfected my "not made an effort when actually it took 2 hours to get ready" look, and descended on the place. To be fair no single guy had a chance really, Kat and Clara make me seem mute, loud, Australian and god can the drink! Within 5 minutes we were nestled in on a table with 4 hot Royal Marines and a Colin Firth lookalike, he's an architect and for arguments sake let's call him Colin

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