'I'll never write about you' 'I only ever write about the failed ones' And yet, here we are.. When I matched with Tom it was a mere few hours after a failed date with very, very dull man. Tom seemed so different, up for fun but also interested in not being 'casual'. Kudos to him. We quickly swapped numbers and pencilled in a date for the following Thursday (having matched on a Friday). In the meantime, we voicenoted hourly, exchanged messaged with ease and I genuinely couldn't wait to meet him. It's worth mentioning that he wasn't my usual type appearance wise - but then again, do I have a type? But I wanted to step outside my comfort zone. Since matching in late March, we dated for 7 weeks, with highlights including: Date 2 - Bamburgh beach fire + toasted Marshmallows Countless late night beach walks/sunset watching Lake District/ Kielder Stargazing It's worth mentioning that for me, this was the most confusing 7 weeks of my life; with Yac...