It was a lot cooler up here. Colin had noticed that as soon as he got out of the car. True, Jenny had warned him about the difference in temperatures, and so he’d worn his battered and beloved leather jacket, the one Shannon had kept telling him to get rid of because it looked so disreputable. But it hadn’t really sunk in that the air here would have a definite nip to it, that it would definitely feel like fall, with Thanksgiving only a few days away.
They had to walk less than a block to get to the restaurant. True, it was an all-uphill block, and Colin began to have a new appreciation for the way Jenny kept herself in shape. It was probably a lot easier when you had to make a hike like this just to get to the closest place to eat.
The restaurant was small and not very bordello-like, un
