First taste of Sugar Cane

Okay, So the day began with some domestic cleaning of my flat to ease the nerves I guess. Then I was off the the Salon to get the needed Brazilian Blow dry ~ thank you Mrs Chinese Hairdresser, you always do the job well~

My first date was with Mr Writer* in Kensington. He is slightly over weight and hugely keen. Being my first Sugar experience I was nervous, however once I sussed his weakness - pretty women - I soon wrapped around my little finger he he. He said he'll get me a Blackberry on our next meet as my touch screen is broke. (we'll see, talk is cheep and all)

I ordered Risotto for starter, which he tried and a roast duck for my main; It was delicious although not all lets my plate. We shared our dessert and then took a walk around the garden which was pretty blissful. Once the date was over, I jumped in a black cab home, got changed into my black dress and headed to my next date at the Connaught. Great date but not a great ending, will tell you on my next post.