Personal question for those of you not stuck on the shelf...

[NMH]

I sent over a drink but was to busy too talk to her or maybe I didnt want to get into serious chat up mode.

Do we have to guess which? Oooh, you are being very COY

 

[The Large One]

Meanwhile, in Lewes, a few days before Christmas ...

Walking, or maybe staggering, back from a very long team Christmas lunch (previous members invited), a discussion about Roz's new flat in the Cliffe High Street ensues.

'What's it like?' I ask. 'Would you like to see?' she says. Other team members make their excuses and leave.

Then, slowly, over the next few days, follows the "chat-up, pulling the bird bit" [© The Large One] - and the realisation that this woman has an appetite for tea like no-one I've ever met.

The rest is history.

For tea? Or did you mean for forty?