Aunt Dimity And the Buried Treasure
“Unless the weather changed its mind, which it did almost daily in England, it seemed willing to grant James Hobson the permission he needed to put on a show for the villagers.
When Bill volunteered to drive the boys to school, I didn’t even try to talk him out of it. My tardy arrival at the moving van vigil had made me more determined than ever to show up at James’s demonstration on time. I wasn’t particularly interested in metal detecting, but I took a keen interest in Finch. As I’d told A...unt Dimity, James’s hobby would be the talk of the village for the next six months. I wanted to be in on the conversation.
To avoid missing Carrie Osborne’s call, I made doubly sure that my cell phone was fully charged before I put Bess and her all-terrain pram into the Range Rover. Though the clouds had moved out, the wind was still very much in residence, and it was a bit too brisk and breezy to take my baby girl for a stroll along the narrow, twisting lane that led to the village.MoreLess
When Bill volunteered to drive the boys to school, I didn’t even try to talk him out of it. My tardy arrival at the moving van vigil had made me more determined than ever to show up at James’s demonstration on time. I wasn’t particularly interested in metal detecting, but I took a keen interest in Finch. As I’d told A...unt Dimity, James’s hobby would be the talk of the village for the next six months. I wanted to be in on the conversation.
To avoid missing Carrie Osborne’s call, I made doubly sure that my cell phone was fully charged before I put Bess and her all-terrain pram into the Range Rover. Though the clouds had moved out, the wind was still very much in residence, and it was a bit too brisk and breezy to take my baby girl for a stroll along the narrow, twisting lane that led to the village.MoreLess
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