Jack Albrecht
1 min readJan 29, 2020

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Two days ago my wife and I were walking through the city (on our way home from boxing!) and walked past where I first kissed her. I clicked on this post because I wanted to see how my first attempted kiss fit your criteria.

Tons of eye contact (we had talked for hours). Took a walk. Held hands. I honestly can’t remember a head tilt. The time just seemed right. Advantage for me is that walking through an old part of Vienna on cobblestone streets at 3 am is pretty romantic to start with.

For the record, we didn’t sleep together that night, or the next date when I invited her over to my place with other people. She told me much later if she had shown up and noone else had been there it would have been over before it started.

Also for the record I kissed her again at that same spot. It was still magical all these years later.

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Jack Albrecht
Jack Albrecht

Written by Jack Albrecht

US expatriate living in the EU; seeing the world from both sides of the Atlantic.

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