I love to go out to eat. If I want to go out I refuse to wait for a dinner companion, I’ll just go alone.
I have no issues about dining alone. I’m not intimidated, embarrassed or uncomfortable about it in the least. When I lived in Paris and was sick of university cafeterias, I went to my favorite couscous resto toute seule.
Toute seule? I’m never alone. There is always someone to talk to no matter who it is – staff, patrons, passersby. That’s how I always end up eating at the bar. Pop into an upscale restaurant anytime, grab a seat at the bar and enjoy. You meet so many people that way and may find out some secrets otherwise not revealed.