You can see fellow diners trying to work it out. “Are they friends, family or partners?” We are tired of your nosiness, is what we are.
They usually go like this: “so, who treats who?” “who pays for dinner?” “who buys the flowers?” In their minds, anything is possible – except being a same-sex couple.
We all know that dreaded feeling of googling a destination to check if it is LGBTQ+ friendly and being disappointed by the results.