Licence to Dream
“To her surprise, the two men who’d been on the old Elless property were surveying that one now. Never one to hang back, she parked the car and went across to them. ‘Hi. I saw you working and wondered what’s going to happen to this place.’ He scowled. ‘None of your business. This is private property and I’d be grateful if you’d leave.’ She did as they’d asked, because it was no use banging her head against a brick wall. But after that, she couldn’t resist driving past whenever she was in the area. They were surveying one side of it only, working their way along by the fence. Out of curiosity she drove round the twisting backroads to confirm her guess about which property that backed on to. Yes, it was the Elless block.
She discussed it with Pete, who said he’d wander over that way on foot later for a recce.
Some time later she got back to the campsite from another appointment and found Big Jim sitting in the caravan with headphones on, looking depressed.
She signalled to him that she w...anted to talk and he took them off.MoreLess
She discussed it with Pete, who said he’d wander over that way on foot later for a recce.
Some time later she got back to the campsite from another appointment and found Big Jim sitting in the caravan with headphones on, looking depressed.
She signalled to him that she w...anted to talk and he took them off.MoreLess
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