A coffee date with the other woman

More on meeting my metamour

I never really told you about meeting my metamour, Kathryn. So here it is!

Flo, she and I met for coffee at a cafe in the most hipster part of Berlin a few weeks back.

And my first first first impression from afar was that she was unimpressive, her hair put up loosely in a low ponytail, wearing an old tank top and flowy shorts.

But then once we actually sa…