Our burst of laughter was interrupted by a call of “Budge over!” from Pen, as she and Keith appeared, each carrying a folded camping stool.
“If you lot are annexing our bunkhouse, me and Keefy will get a drink out of you, at least. You eaten?”
Maz grinned a welcome, her mood clearly on an upswing.
“Just ordered. Please tell me we’re not planning on hitting the chippy afterwards!”
I noticed a sharp look from Frank towards his wife, but she simply slipped an arm through his for a squeeze. Their business. That was when LC announced that she liked crunchy sausages, which drew Deb’s attention back to the rest of us.
“What are crunchy sausages, Carolyn?”
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