Sighting

You were the tall blonde man working at the British Museum 17.6.2024 at the hands on desk in the section about ancient Europe. Your earnest and passionate way of speaking to people and answering my questions is still haunting me (in a good way) and now I wish I could speak to you again, despite that I just got to meet your work persona. I thank you for the brief connection. I was the non-native blonde-ish girl in a black skirt and lavender shirt, fascinated especially by the stone age stone. I didn’t want to shoot my shot, because you were there working, but now I can’t forget your energy.