By the time Kat got back to Chez Stinky, it was early afternoon. Traffic had been terrible in the city and she was not feeling love toward her fellow drivers. It was a relief to drive down the largely empty rural roads as she got closer to Alpine Grove. By the time she got to her driveway, she wa...
She rolled over and looked up at him. He was holding two mugs of coffee by the handles in his other hand. He sat down on the edge of the futon and handed her a mug. “Good morning.” Tracy sat up and took a sip of coffee. “Same to you. A girl could get used to this. I like this no...
He regaled her with stories about her fellow tourists while she looked at crafts and knickknacks. They stood in front of a huge display of tie-dyed shirts, skirts, and tapestries. The colorful cloth flapped merrily in the ocean breeze, the rainbow flags celebrating peace, love, and herbal enjoyme...