Blind Date: 'She friend-zoned me over text before the night was through'
Last weekend, I embarked on what promised to be an evening of romance and connection. I had high hopes for getting to know Rachel better over a drink at The Parlour in London's Great Scotland Yard Hotel.
Upon first impressions, it seemed like we were both off to a good start - Alex looked charming with his flowing locks, while Rachel's confidence put me immediately at ease.
The conversation flowed well, but I couldn't help feeling a bit underdressed compared to the glamorous hotel surroundings. We talked about everything from growing up in the East Midlands and what we're reading, to the takeover of AI and our star sign compatibility (which, funnily enough, was not very compatible).
However, things took an awkward turn when our waiter poured our wine and asked if I wanted to down mine in one. Neither Alex nor I had any idea whether it was a joke or a serious question.
We spent the evening sipping cocktails at the bar but didn't quite manage to spark anything romantic - we only shared two hugs, which seemed pretty low-key for what I'd been hoping for. Despite this, our conversation remained engaging and enjoyable.
In terms of etiquette, both Alex and Rachel impressed with their good table manners.
Despite not quite hitting it off romantically, the evening was pleasant enough that I could easily imagine meeting up as friends in the future - a mark out of 10 from me, though.
Last weekend, I embarked on what promised to be an evening of romance and connection. I had high hopes for getting to know Rachel better over a drink at The Parlour in London's Great Scotland Yard Hotel.
Upon first impressions, it seemed like we were both off to a good start - Alex looked charming with his flowing locks, while Rachel's confidence put me immediately at ease.
The conversation flowed well, but I couldn't help feeling a bit underdressed compared to the glamorous hotel surroundings. We talked about everything from growing up in the East Midlands and what we're reading, to the takeover of AI and our star sign compatibility (which, funnily enough, was not very compatible).
However, things took an awkward turn when our waiter poured our wine and asked if I wanted to down mine in one. Neither Alex nor I had any idea whether it was a joke or a serious question.
We spent the evening sipping cocktails at the bar but didn't quite manage to spark anything romantic - we only shared two hugs, which seemed pretty low-key for what I'd been hoping for. Despite this, our conversation remained engaging and enjoyable.
In terms of etiquette, both Alex and Rachel impressed with their good table manners.
Despite not quite hitting it off romantically, the evening was pleasant enough that I could easily imagine meeting up as friends in the future - a mark out of 10 from me, though.