tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11222753.post2203923867130705460..comments2023-10-22T09:50:01.801-04:00Comments on Hiraeth and Hwyl: My Cut-Rate Grand Tour, Day Thirty-oneUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11222753.post-71781650315069174982009-07-28T00:08:45.614-04:002009-07-28T00:08:45.614-04:00I guess it helps to hide the book until one's ...I guess it helps to hide the book until one's order gets taken. Me, I can hardly eat if I don't have something to read or another person across from me.<br /><br />Amusing mental picture, you and your DH reading separate books together! But the interferingly hopeful waitress-- not so much.<br /><br />As for what happened in Belgium, I now wonder if she thought I was going to put my St. Blogwenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04173870976749288145noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11222753.post-92122423504193876082009-07-25T09:38:08.064-04:002009-07-25T09:38:08.064-04:00I do so hate having to chase around after waitstaf...I do so hate having to chase around after waitstaff...<br /><br />I never had a problem in Paris, but in London and here, I am plagued by something I call "restaurant blindness." Waitpersons see a woman come into a restaurant by herself with a book, and think, we'll just let her sit and see how long it takes before she does something amusing...<br /><br />The alternate version of whiskershttp://whiskers09092006.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com