Chapter 12
I arrived at the Railway earlier than expected; the traffic was light so I had made good time. The venue was not open yet so I reversed the van up to the back doors, locked up and made my way around to the bar and was surprised to see Will already there propped up on a bar stool. I was even more surprised to see a very attractive brunette with an ample frontage slouched the other side of the bar total unmolested by any verbal chat lines. If Paul were there she would be subject to all the usual; “That’s a lovely dress, I bet it would look gorgeous hanging off my bedstead,” or “Do you sleep on your stomach, if not can I?” or the classic, “Do you know the number of the Ordnance survey as I need to inform them that I have just discovered a site of outstanding natural beauty.” That
