I could have just texted you, but where’s the fun in that?
Before we plan anything — a little peer-reviewed context.
Dutton, D. G., & Aron, A. P. (1974). Some evidence for heightened sexual attraction under conditions of high anxiety. Journal of Personality and Social Psychology.
Finding. People who met on the fear-arousing bridge showed markedly more romantic interest than those on a stable one. The arousal was real; the attribution was… generous.
Application. Subject A logged elevated heart rate and narrowed attention during Alpentour (~Jun 3–5, 2026), beside Subject K. Initial hypothesis: the hiking. Revised hypothesis: not the hiking.
Status: insufficient data. Proposed methodology: one date.
Significance level: to be determined.
Pick as many as you like — or just one.
A whole day in the city
The Residenz, the Nationaltheater, Haus der Kunst — and whichever summer festival we wander into.
Regensburg, unhurried
Storstad’s rooftop for dinner, Café Orphée’s French corner, or just good coffee somewhere quiet.
Move first, talk after
An Alps trail, the bouldering wall you already own on Mondays, or the pool where you teach.
You’re the busy one
You pick the place, the day, the whole vibe. I’ll handle showing up on time.
Make something together
Neither of us has tried it — perfect. We’ll learn the wheel, make a mess, and call whatever survives “art.”
You set the terms. I’ll work around them.
Your answer just landed in my inbox.
I’ll text you to lock in the details.
P.S. — that’s the most elaborate way I could think of to say I like talking to you. See you soon. 🌸