CHAPTER 19
“GET STUCK IN; there’s plenty more where that came from.”
Lyn took a plate containing three expertly carved slices of roast beef and helped herself to a Yorkshire pudding and a selection of vegetables.
“Thanks for lunch Jamie. It always tastes better when somebody else cooks it.” She bit appreciatively into a crispy roast potato.
“It’ll be your turn next Sunday. I would have just got back from London, and I ain’t eating Ed’s fish and chips. After dinner if you like we can have a ride out on the bike if you’ve got a skid lid.”
“I’ll write down my address for you. What’s a skid lid?”
“A crash helmet. Get on the bike and feel the wind in your face and all that. There’s nothing else like it.”
“Good God no! I’ve never been on the back of a bike and I’ve no intention of s
