My last girl came to me with all kinds of emotional baggage. Slowly she grew in stature and confidence until we realised that she needed to be free.

She calls me a mender of broken wings, and I like the description.

I live in an apartment in the centre of Nice on the Cote d'Azur. We have on average 300 days of sun per year, and the Mediterranean Ocean is just 5 minutes walk.

I have a growing business here in Nice repairing computers for, mainly English speaking ex-pats who can't be bothered to learn french.

I'm articulate, educated, brought up cultured but oft times indulge in inverted snobbery (for which I make no apology, and believe me living in Nice gives one plenty of opportunity...)

I walk miles most days (I have a car, but driving in Nice is a problem. (Actually, driving is fine, finding somewhere to park is the problem)). I play both guitar and banjo (country and bluegrass) sometimes in public, but mostly to irritate the idiot in the apartment above who thinks he can play.

It's a great life, and I'd like someone to share it with me.

PM me if you think I can help.

Eye colour: Blue   Hair colour: what hair   Height: 5ft 10in   Weight: 12st 9lb   BMI: 25.2  

This profile was last updated on 28 Jul 10, 10:54 PM.

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