Sighting

I spend a lot of time in airports, goes with the job I guess. I get to sit around watching people, quite fascinating at times. I wonder where people are going, the possibility of new friendships etc forming in an enclosed environment. You sat beside me in Pret at Gate 3, asked if you could use the spare chair, I was never going to refuse. I was wearing a black jacket, grey trousers. You are blonde, a white top, black trousers, black jacket with sparkly like threads. I wish I had spoken to you. Maybe you will see this, maybe not. Would love to think you will.

Coffee, in an airport or not 😉