Monday, 11 October 2010

You know when...

...in a private moment you lose yourself in thought and you either come up with something so brilliant or so hilarious you make a mental note not to forget it and to revisit it later? well i had one of those on Saturday but now I still can't remember where I went with it.

I was sitting with two friends in a sea facing cafe/bar in Langland Bay after a hard day battling Poseidon with surfboards over at Llangenith. At one point we were convinced we were going to die, and all three of us got pulled and held under at some point. But anyway we'd battled though the surf and through some home-made burgers (not home-made by us, but its just occurred to me if they're home-made who lives in that cafe?) and arrived at coffee.



The coffee arrived delivered by a guy of about our age and a girl of seventeen at most, mine had what appeared to be a heart in the froth leading to some banter along the lines of "that guy must fancy you, look at that" before we noticed one of the others had some sort of milky residue that looked a bit more suspicious "he might fancy me but looks like he went a step further with yours...". This very mature banter lead to 'wouldn't it be great if you could write a phone number in the froth on coffee...'



Then boom. My sidetrack started but I can't remember what it was or where it went. I hoped writing this would bring it back but no. If it comes back I'll update this post.

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