In de cafe Bohemian were not many guests at that time. Jack took a look around and then he went to the barman. "Good evening sir, what can I do for you?" "My name is Jack and I'm suppose to meet here a girl called Vera. Is she already here? "No sir, I did not hear yet of a Vera, maybe you will wait for her at table 8?" "Oh, yes, I will do that. Would you bring me a bottle of red wine please? Where is that table ??? "It is right in front of you sir, over there. I will send her to you." Jack went to the indicated table and sat down to sip his wine. It was still a bit early. He looked around to the other people and was wondering what his date would look like and if she would come. Al of a sudden he noticed a woman, with long blond hair, wearing a green coat at the bar and she asked the barman something. The man looked in his direction and Jack quickly turned his head away. He did not dare to look anymore, but she was definitely not a 6 foot 6 and no heavyweight. Should this woman be his date? Jack blushed red up to his ears and he felt suddenly rather oppressed. What should he say to her? Where did she go anyway? He kept his head down and stared at the ground. Then something tapped against the table. "Is this table 8?" This is what was going on. Thanks for looking at my images and your appreciated comments. Take good look in full size. Will be continued.