Sat across from you on the 6:15 seabus back to North Van on Wednesday evening. You were wearing a sleeveless back top, black jeans, sandals. I was the guy with glasses and longish hair reading a book across from you and admiring your stylish glasses and cute pink toenails. We walked up the gangway, you to your bus and me on my short walk home. Wish I had said hello. Would love to chat over a coffee sometime. Do people really read these things?? Hopefully you can let me know. ;)