One good thing to come out of this years Pride was a new man for me...
Our eyes met on Canal Street on the Sunday, like something out of a film. There's no words to describe the feeling unless you've experienced it.
Anyhow, a bit later that afternoon whilst I was having a drinkie with my mates he came upto me and started chatting.
There was a definite chemistry between us from the first moment we spoke, eyes only for each other - little touches and the occasional kiss. I had plans for the evening so we swapped mobile numbers and arranged to meet up later in the week and start from scratch getting to know each other without the false situation of Pride....
...part two will follow soon!