But Elliot was smiling now, “That's a great idea,” he agreed, “The money could go to a good cause, like the children's home in Gallow Rock, Betty would love that.”
Grace sighed, poor man, he's still thinking of his wife in the present tense.
A few days later, with Grace busily cleaning the guest house and preparing her meal plan for the week, d**k found himself at a loose end and decided to wander down to the beach to see when Elliot was ready to start clearing the house of his dead wife's belongings. It wasn't a job that he relished but it was something that he could actually do properly and he knew that his help would be appreciated.
“Morning,” d**k called as he approached the wooden post to which Elliot tied the donkeys during the day,
Elliot popped his head up from checking Pandora
