The six of them strolled slowly along the seafront. Even though it was evening, the beach was still busy. Rose could see people bobbing in the water and a large group were playing volleyball on the sand. They stopped outside an open-air restaurant and perused the menu.
“This sounds nice,” Marian said, pointing to the chicken section. “Shall we eat here?”
“I thought we could go to the bar I used to work at. They have live music and sell food, too.” Shelly was pointing to a restaurant built into a rocky outlet further up.
“Sounds good, angel.” Harry hooked his arm around Shelly’s waist, pulling her close.
The restaurant was busy, but when the manager saw Shelly he came rushing over.
“Shelly, is that really you?” He put his pad and pen down on the nearest table and pulled her into a
