Moby - how did I get here?
Part IIISo, Moby is still 'looking'..
and goes back to dating sites..
I am reminded of Vinny as I think I 'knew' just about every lady - who I considered 'suitable' ( and those I 'excluded' as 'unsuitable' ) - 'knowing' where all her profiles where, and 'inconsistencies' - these 'inconsistencies' can often tell you more about a person's profile than what they don't write .. I could tell how long they'd been looking, and if they might be fibbing about their age..
My attitude to that was,
"if they can lie about that - what else will they lie about ?!" I noticed many ladies hitting 35-40 suddenly took years of their profile... rightly or wrongly I excluded them.
I was clearly single, and my profiles were 'hard' - no more kids wanted - but I still got the usual daft letters from women half my age looking for a father for their [ future] kids.. I had always replied in person to all such contacts - I was free of the pay by letter 'disease', now - so these letters simply got binned - my principle was " if you can't read my 'Blxxdy' profile- you ain't worth replying to".. remember those words .. they will come back to 'haunt' me...
I found a lady in Ukraine - who obviously had a good career, spoke good English, and was only a year younger than me - OK, she was attractive and had a great figure , too ! :oops: I had work lined up in UA, so we agreed to meet.
I went to Kiev/Kyiv for the first time, and when we met - she looked as good as the profile suggested - no SKYPE video possible with UA internet speeds back then.. But there seemed to be no chemistry between us - I couldn't relax - and although she took me around the city, [ she was a good guide - I adore Kyiv] it seem she was going through the motions..
Aha, was I going to spend 5 days on a WOVO/ work trip and waste my time?.. NAW... those of you who know me would be shoocked to know I had a 'plan B'
The first lady said she needed to go to work - she did work Saturdays - and had warned me that she wouldn't be free. I had met some Brit guys who invited me to an UK Embassy garden party.. I decided to invite a lady with whom I had corresponded, but excluded, as she had kids of 15 and 17 - and she was keen for them to finish education in the home nation....she was jaded with the dating scene and we had talked openly and honestly about our expectations.
As, the first lady was working, and I had finished for the day, I invited my 'plan B' to the Embassy do, and pleasant though it was, we felt it better to leave to avoid the 'fawning' of inebriated Brits, Yanks and Irishmen - she was 'my date', after all ...
This lady was four years younger than I, and a fan of latin dancing - with a figure that showed she was 'dedicated' .. she invited me to stay out all night and go to a club, but she knew I was here to see another lady and that we had plans for tomorrow- which I was now 'regretting', so I did the 'right thing' and declined..
So the next morning, I met the first lady, who was taking me to a lake to swim, with a picnic... I had no expectations of what was to come..
In the taxi, she asked me - if she minded if she was direct!.. "why I couldn't look I her in the eye?".... was the question.... We had been talking during the first few minutes of the date and she had asked me if I planned to see someone else.. I had told her NO... "good", she had said.. "if you had, I would have walked away.. I'm not playing games..".. This had 'unsettled' me..
She asked me what I had done yesterday, and I decided to be honest.. that I hadn't seen a 'spark' from her and she laughed and hugged me.. pointing out that we'd hardly be here, if there wasn't a mutual attraction, and that she appreciated my honesty..
By the time we got to the lake, it was clear that this lady wasn't hiding her feelings any more and I felt embarrassed for the taxi driver !
The lake - the blue lake - was beautiful and it was a HOT day ( 32 C ) in so many ways..
http://petrosjotter.blogspot.com/2006/0 ... -lake.html http://www.kyivpost.com/news/guide/gene ... 129/print/I have returned, since, and found it has been commercialised -with fenced off areas - for 'superior' relaxation !..and prices to match!
I ended up with two lovely ladies wishing to spend time with me, and I vowed I'd NEVER, EVER do a WMVM trip, again.. my head was swimming with conflicting emotions.. I returned to Cyprus - having had a great time, but trying to focus on work and forcing myself to remember what I was looking for..
One lady was dedicated to her career and t'other wouldn't consider leaving UA for 4 years..
I returned to UA to meet the first lady, the second lady and I resolved to keep in contact, but we resolved that we had no serious future at that time -but if I would consider living in UA...
During my second visit, the first lady, who owned two apartments, and rented the second one out, proposed that I come to live in Kyiv, too ! That my poor Russian - and two words of Ukrainian would be no barrier if I went into property sales.
I simply couldn't see myself living in Kyiv, but I liked the lady... until we went out one night with some of her biz associates - he was keen to introduce me to them to show me how life in Kyiv could suit me, and I saw her light up a cigarette..... 'interesting' for someone who's profile said non-smoker..
We discussed this later, and her response was .. 'I'm a journalist - we all smoke.. ' This was the beginning of the end for me.. as I had been married to a woman who resumed smoking and I tried to live with a Russian speaker in Cyprus - who smoked, and I JUST couldn't do it...
So...NEXT......!
Lessons learnt: ( for me !)
1/ Stick to one woman at a time
2/ Honesty is the best policy
3/ A passionate women - especially one you thought you fancied, but thought she didn't fancy you - can be 'confusing'
4/ Don't try to date a women who have clearly got commitments - if you are committed in another place..
5/ Research a place before you go to visit - it makes the trip more interesting if you understand the history..
No photos this week... my photos of this time are long gone 'history'