Our first meeting was at an obscure library in the Rue Montmartre, where theaccident of our both being in search of the same very rare and very remarkablevolume, brought us into closer communion. We saw each other again and again.
We talked about how strange it would be to begin talking to a complete stranger in the city, but at the same time their repeat meetings may make it less odd to strike up a conversation. Is there a difference between meeting someone in an "obscure library" and a park?