Harry walked back through hotel reception intending to get one of the porters to hail him a tuk-tuk. As he strode out of the lobby, he found Joseph leaning against his car at the curb.
“Where are you going, Papa? I give you a lift, no charge!”
Harry replied, “I’m just going up the road to that Italian place for dinner. Shouldn’t you be home getting some sleep before the long drive tomorrow?”
“Sure, sure. I’m just going off my shift now. But I must stop at the car rental agency to pick the van for our excursion tomorrow. I want you fellows to be comfortable and have room for our refreshments and your cases.”
After they were in the car, Joseph leaned back to say, “May I tell you something? I know a better place for your dinner.”
Harry thought it best to trust Joseph, who knew even more
