Orbitation

Thursday, June 01, 2006

100 words: Carver

He lifted his gaze from the book and saw her.

“Good morning dear.”

He looked at her and queried, “How about a cup of tea before we go down to the theatre?”

She looked just past him and nodded, smiling approvingly.

“Well, I know of a place called Carver and it has an excellent view of the Mufe Lake”, he swept his forehead as he spoke. “The service does the lake justice”

“Yes. It’s good”

He picked up her bags and pointed to the horse carriage, “Let’s head on down to Carver.”

She looked at him and asked, “What for?”

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