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Veronica and her best friend and business partner Elizabeth work long hard hours preparing to open a high class art and gift shop in the English Lake District. With the work completed, they decide to take a short break before the grand opening, and they go to a beautiful country hotel for a few days to chill out.They befriend a young Australian waitress, who has a bubbly fun filled personality. When a huge old American Cadillac drives into the parking lot, a competition between the three of them ensues as to what the handsome driver does for a living, and who is going to win his heart!Great fun, and exciting adventures follow, but who indeed will win the heart of the tall handsome stranger?

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Publié par	Andrews UK
Date de parution	16 novembre 2016
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781785386060
Langue	English

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WE ARE GOING TO A WEDDING
Robert Davies Higgins

First published in 2016 by
AG Books
www.agbooks.co.uk
Digital edition converted and distributed by
Andrews UK Limited
www.andrewsuk.com
© Copyright 2016 Robert Davies Higgins
The right of Robert Davies Higgins to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1998.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser. Any person who does so may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

Chapter One
The heat was stifling. Veronica took a deep breath and winced as she felt the hot air searing her lungs.
‘I am sorry, Elizabeth, it’s no use, I simply cannot stand this heat,’ she said. ‘I’ll have to go out.’ She pushed her long auburn curls back from her face as she spoke, and then quickly rose and made her way out of the sauna. A few paces and then the cool welcoming water of the lake enveloped her body in its icy grasp.
She swam for a few minutes, and then came ashore and lay on the grass, feeling so alive and invigorated after her swim. The weather was unusually warm for the time of year, mid-April, and she and her friend Elizabeth Leeson were making the most of their two-day break. They both deserved a rest after their efforts of the last few weeks, preparing their new Craft and Gift Shop for the grand opening’.
The great day was this coming Wednesday. A mere three days away! Veronica shuddered as she thought about the million-and-one tasks still to be done, but neither she nor Elizabeth had any regrets about taking this short break, as they both knew that they would have to work seven days a week for the entire season, and that meant from the end of April right through until the end of October. A very long haul.
The thought of their new enterprise thrilled Veronica every time she thought of it. She had dreamed of this moment for a long time - since she was a child, in fact - and now her dreams were about to be realised. How truly wonderful she was feeling!
Elizabeth was still in the sauna: she did love it, Veronica reflected, but personally she found it to be too hot for her liking. Elizabeth had called her a wimp yesterday when she made a hasty exit. Goodness only knows what she would have to say about today’s performance. Wrapping her towel round her, Veronica made her way to her room, where she luxuriated in a delicious hot bubble bath. It was sheer heaven! She dressed in a pair of jeans and a t shirt. She did so hate wearing a bathing costume, and just revelled in donning her clothes once again.
She was of medium height, with hazel eyes, a pert nose and once again felt she was on the dumpy side when she looked in the mirror. Slipping her feet into a comfortable pair of suede pumps, she felt civilised and ready to face the world. She decided to go to the residents’ lounge and have tea and scones whilst waiting for Elizabeth.
A nice young Australian girl, who was full of friendly chatter, served her. Veronica chose a pot of Earl Grey tea and a plate of beautiful golden scones, served with butter and whipped cream. The waitress told her that she was ‘doing’ Europe, had overspent her limited budget when she was in Holland, and was very fortunate to have landed this seasonal job when she arrived in England.
‘My name is Cindy Crawford - you know, the same as the super-model,’ she said with a wide grin. ‘Have you ever been to Holland, especially Amsterdam? Well,’ she continued before Veronica could respond, ‘you really should make a point of going. It is such a laid-back city - unbelievable!’
Veronica went to speak but Cindy once more got in there first: ‘I really blew my mind, and a blooming great hole in my wallet!’ She giggled, clearly thinking back. ’But it was worth every penny.’
‘Where do you come from, Cindy?’ Veronica asked, relieved to get a word in at last.
‘I come from Perth in Western Australia, and the one thing I have to do yet while I am still in this country is visit Perth in Scotland, or my old man will never forgive me. He financed the trip. Mind you, I think I will make it there eventually - I don‘t have to return to Oz until the end of October, just in time to start my final year at uni. I can’t wait for graduation.’
‘What are you studying?’ Veronica asked politely.
‘Law, believe it or not‘I am sure you will make a fine lawyer someday’
‘I doubt that very much. I am only reading Law to suit my dad, else he would never have financed this trip. I wanted to quit last year, but he said if I did, there would be no “doing” Europe at his expense, so naturally I gave in, and the good old boy kept his word and paid my way over here. Still, if by some miracle I pass and get my degree, I reckon that he can be persuaded to let me do the States next.’ Cindy sounded philosophical.
“You are an optimist, Cindy,’ Veronica said, smiling to herself.
‘It should be great fun. I’ll talk him into it, no worries! Nice talking to you. I’ll have to get back to the kitchen, or it’ll be me that will be getting roasted instead of the beef! See you,’ she said breezily as she departed for the inner sanctum of the kitchen.
Veronica was still smiling as she savoured the ﬂavours of the scone and lovely dairy butter, freshly made strawberry jam and whipped cream. One thing was for sure, she thought, if a terrific personality had any bearing on achieving success in life, then Cindy Crawford was destined to do as well as her famous namesake. She looked up to see Elizabeth approaching. ‘Veronica Shillingworth, when it comes to the question of whom I am going to ask to accompany me on my trip to the Amazon - when we have made our fortune, that is - don’t look in the mirror, girl, because it most certainly won’t be you! When it comes to withstanding heat, you are as hopeless as an ice-cream cornet in a blast furnace,’ she said teasingly, easing her slim body into the chair, throwing back her golden blond hair looking at her partner with mischievous blue eyes.
‘Well, like an ice cream, I remain cool when it counts most, but your conception of a little heat is more akin to a baker’s oven. I honestly don’t know how you can bear it, Elizabeth.’
‘I simply adore it. But then you like a cold frosty morning. Each to their own, Veronica - I hate the cold with a passion.’
‘I’ll tell you what,’ said Veronica. ‘When we have made our millions, we’ll go to a romantic Caribbean island with white sandy beaches and swaying palm trees, and we will stay in a five-star hotel. You can luxuriate in the tropical heat, and I’ll enjoy the air conditioning. How is that for a compromise?’
‘Fantastic! Now I know why we are such good partners.
I get an odd idea now and again, and you have the knack of taking a mundane proposition and turning it into something quite brilliant - what a team!’ She flashed her dazzling smile.
‘Would you care for a cup of Earl Grey?’ Veronica asked.
‘Yes please After all, it is the nearest thing to having contact with a male since we arrived.’
‘You are the limit, Elizabeth Leeson. We are supposed to be here for a nice relaxing break, not on a man hunt!’ Veronica chided.
‘Do you mind if I pinch one of your scones?’ Elizabeth asked as she helped herself to one. ‘You have a nice relaxing break, and I’ll have a nice relaxing look, just in case some very fortunate man under the age of ninety happens to stray into this hotel.’
‘Ninety? You are obviously far more desperate than I imagined. What did you mean by some “fortunate man”, by the way?’
‘You are slow at times - he would have the pleasure of meeting yours truly, of course,’ came the reply, accompanied by a wicked grin.
‘Would you ladies care for more tea or anything?’ Cindy asked as she approached their table.
‘No thank you, Cindy,’ Veronica said. ‘By the way, this is my best friend and business partner, Elizabeth Leeson. Elizabeth, meet Cindy Crawford, all the way from Perth, Australia.’
‘Pleased to meet you, Cindy.’
‘By the way, my name is Veronica Shillingworth. We never got the opportunity to meet properly,’ Veronica said quickly before Cindy got a chance to say anything.
‘Hi. I am delighted to meet you both. There is such a load of old fuddy-duddies staying in the hotel, it is heaven to speak to people my own age for a change.’
‘I bet you don’t flinch at the mention of a sauna?’ Elizabeth asked the Australian.
‘A sauna? I love a sauna! There is a real beaut here - have you tried it yet?’
‘I have. Veronica, l am ashamed to say, stuck her nose in for two seconds and bolted. She is frightened she might melt, I think.’
‘Very funny,’ said Veronica. ‘Just you wait till the first time it snows. We’ll see who the hardy one is then.’
‘Some people can’t stand the heat,’ Cindy commented philosophically. ‘Personally, I love it. I sneaked an hour in the sauna yesterday, and only managed to avoid being caught by the skin of my teeth.’ She giggled like a schoolgirl who had almost been caught smoking in the toilets. ‘Staff is not allowed to use the facilities, but I can’t resist a challenge.’
‘I’m with you,’ Elizabeth said, ‘I’d probably get fired on my first day if I worked here.’
Veronica rose from her chair. ‘Well, if you’ll excuse me, Elizabeth, I think I’ll go for a walk in the grounds. Would you care to join me?