Flying Horse (2013)
“DeSoto went to the mainland to shop at a wholesale club for kitchen and bathroom supplies for the inn. Dorothy planned to go shopping for bed and bath linens to match the inn’s guest rooms. Denise volunteered to go with her. Only The Saddle Club and Mrs. Reg were left on Chincoteague.
“Well,” said Mrs. Reg, laying down her copy of the island’s weekly newspaper, “it gives the name of a store here that rents bicycles. Wouldn’t that be a nice way for us to get to Assateague?”
The Saddle Club quick...ly agreed. Half an hour later, mounted on bicycles, the four rode across the bridge to the outer island.
“What I’d like to do is explore the lighthouse,” Mrs. Reg declared. “After that, you girls can take over and show me your favorite spots.” They left their bicycles on the edge of the parking lot across from the Visitors’ Center and began the short walk uphill to the red-and-white-striped lighthouse.
“Stevie, are you limping?” Mrs. Reg asked, her voice tinged with concern.MoreLess
“Well,” said Mrs. Reg, laying down her copy of the island’s weekly newspaper, “it gives the name of a store here that rents bicycles. Wouldn’t that be a nice way for us to get to Assateague?”
The Saddle Club quick...ly agreed. Half an hour later, mounted on bicycles, the four rode across the bridge to the outer island.
“What I’d like to do is explore the lighthouse,” Mrs. Reg declared. “After that, you girls can take over and show me your favorite spots.” They left their bicycles on the edge of the parking lot across from the Visitors’ Center and began the short walk uphill to the red-and-white-striped lighthouse.
“Stevie, are you limping?” Mrs. Reg asked, her voice tinged with concern.MoreLess
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