Chapter Four
Having been awoken by the sound of bird song, I left the tent and walked across the field to the shower block to get showered and dressed, all the while humming and singing to myself; I hadn’t felt this happy for a long, long time and had I seemed to have boundless energy.
Back at the tent I pulled on my walking boots, consulted a map and headed off along the coast for a long walk that was destined to get me, by a circuitous route, to Jo’s café at about midday.
As I walked I tried to rationalise the events of the previous day. Call it luck or call it fate, there was a reason for us bumping into each other and I decided that I had to find out what it was.
I knew I was on dangerous ground and that the possibility of getting my heart broken all over again was a definite possi
