Good Morning Everybody, happy Easter and thank you so much for all your suggestions for last week’s title. In the end I went with ‘The House on the Strand’ (thank you Kathy Baysdon!) The extra good news is I now have a list of other inspirational titles for future times. Thank you.
Today, whilst I’m not wanting to bring the Easter holiday mood down, over in the corner of the workshop I’m afraid things are not so happy. I thought I would share this tale with you, just in case you happen across any of the characters involved. I don’t know anything for sure, so don’t say anything, but I have a feeling it’s not going to end well… Living on the Edge 136; Star Signs…
“Don’t tell anyone” whispered Delores “but I think I’ve been looking at the stars so hard that they’ve fallen into the water…”
She had been waiting for Sean at the chapel since mid-afternoon with Kate and Jodie and dusk was now fraying the edges of the sky. As the time marched on and Sean’s arrival looked less and less likely her mind had begun to run riot imagining all kinds of scenarios… Where could he be? Had he forgotten? Had he got the date wrong? Didn’t he love her anymore? And, on top of all this, where was her chief bridesmaid?… xxx