
Nancy, companion in Canary Wharf
Golden blonde, blue eyed, and the calmest person in E14 on a Thursday.
- Age
- 30
- Works
- Canary Wharf E14
- An hour opens at
- £250
- Arrives
- Hotels and private flats, outcall only
- Height
- 170 cm
- Hair
- long golden blonde
- Eyes
- blue
- Figure
- curvy
- Languages
- English
About Nancy
Canary Wharf reads Nancy correctly the moment she walks into a lobby, which is the useful thing about her. She is curvy and 170 cm, her golden blonde hair long, her blue eyes staying level while other people are hurrying. She dresses to a business city rather than against it: a sharp dark dress, a coat that does not crease in a car, a bag big enough to be practical. She has just turned thirty and it suits her, because nothing here surprises her any more.
Her English is confident and she is very good at the stretch of an evening where somebody has to be prised out of their working head. She asks about the deal only if you want to talk about it, and after that she will not raise it again. She reads widely, swims at the lido on Sundays, and has a strong line in gentle mockery aimed at the tower she can see from the window. People who spend their week being deferred to find her relaxing.
Her E14 evening starts high and eats well. Roka in Park Pavilion is her table: the counter if you want to watch the grill, a booth if you want to be left alone, and it is five minutes from every tower and most of the hotels. Afterwards she walks the dockside to the water's edge, where the towers double themselves in the dock and the whole place goes quiet. She lives in Covent Garden and comes east on the Elizabeth line in under twenty minutes.
The towers, the dock and the hotels standing between them fill the Canary Wharf page. Dates can go to booking now: they are kept in the order they arrive and answered as soon as she lands.
- Long golden blonde hair; blue eyes
- 170 cm, curvy
- Turned thirty, speaks English
- Canary Wharf evenings, home in Covent Garden
- Counter seats, dockside walks, no shop talk unless you start it
Booking her
Nancy is out of the country for a short spell; the desk is taking dates for her and Cordelia writes back the day her diary reopens. Two hours works for a dinner, and most guests here end up asking for three.
Her figures are the same figures every companion here works to, printed on the rates page, and the order a booking runs in is on the booking page.
Also out this week
An evening with Nancy
The best version begins at the end of a working day, when the lobby is still busy and nobody looks twice at two people leaving for dinner. She meets you downstairs, and within five minutes the week has stopped being the subject. That is the trick she is paid for and she makes it look like nothing.
Dinner at the counter is her preference, because the kitchen is the floor show and nobody has to keep a conversation going through it. Afterwards the dockside, all the way to the water's edge, where the towers stand upside down in the dock and the noise finally stops. If you are staying in one of them she will walk you back the long way, which costs twenty minutes and repays all of them.
Nancy, asked directly
01Nancy is away. Can I still reserve her?
Send the desk your dates and Cordelia will list them. We write to you on the day she confirms, in the order the messages came in.
02Will she talk about work?
Only if you raise it. She would rather hear what you do when you are not doing that.
03Is Canary Wharf worth an evening?
After seven it empties out and the water goes still. Nancy thinks it is the most underrated hour in London.






