Tom has visited the shop pretty much every couple of the months for the last 2 years. He travels up from Croydon; he takes the train to Victoria and then takes the tube. We are not a far walk from the tube, all the same, once combined, it’s a fair old schlep.
The things is you see, Tom has not been worried about distance, or time, as he has had a mission, a goal, and when you have a goal, time is but an irrelevant number.
Tom wanted to fall in love and it broke our hearts, him coming here month after month, trying different ones out, only to have the same problem time after time.
He would like the look, he would like the parts, but he just couldn’t find the magic.
Last Saturday, Tom took the train to Victoria, then tube, then walked to the shop, From day one he had been adamant that he wanted to fall in love with one from London, so just imagine our shock when he declared he had fallen for an Italian.
He had seen her on the blog and he was smitten, he was on the first train up here. He had fallen for the Ernie Clements/Simoncini and their was no turning back, he had waited long enough. He said he knew he what he wanted and nothing was going to change his mind. Rob was glad Tom had finally found the one, we reckon they have some good times ahead.