Dangerous Ladies
“Right now, in the spring, the bed-and-breakfasts had been freshly painted, Wendy’s and Mc-Donald’s were hiring smiling faces, and the restaurants along Waterfront Row rolled out their striped canopies to cover their outdoor tables.
A few tourists were already there.
The hordes were coming.
As they wandered along the sidewalk, the Atlantic on one side and the street on the other, Four told Meadow, “The shops are gearing up for the high season, so before the tourists get here the regulars come do...wn to D’Anna’s for lunch and stay for a leisurely dessert, coffee, and gossip.”
“Who are the regulars?” Her head swiveled between the beach and the shore. She’d never visited the East Coast, but no matter their location, coastal towns shared common sights and smells. Waves curled, and sunbathers wiped sand off their lotion-damp skin. Shops advertised with bright bikinis and intricate kites hung in the windows. Tourists traipsed along Waterfront Row in cover-ups donned too late to protect against the sunburn that seared their shoulders.MoreLess
A few tourists were already there.
The hordes were coming.
As they wandered along the sidewalk, the Atlantic on one side and the street on the other, Four told Meadow, “The shops are gearing up for the high season, so before the tourists get here the regulars come do...wn to D’Anna’s for lunch and stay for a leisurely dessert, coffee, and gossip.”
“Who are the regulars?” Her head swiveled between the beach and the shore. She’d never visited the East Coast, but no matter their location, coastal towns shared common sights and smells. Waves curled, and sunbathers wiped sand off their lotion-damp skin. Shops advertised with bright bikinis and intricate kites hung in the windows. Tourists traipsed along Waterfront Row in cover-ups donned too late to protect against the sunburn that seared their shoulders.MoreLess
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