September
Downshire is a
relatively small English county but that didn’t bother its inhabitants, they
may not have been the biggest, but they were in no doubt that it was the best,
and that belief was no truer than on the eastern extreme of the Pepperstock
Hills National Park, at the end of the Finchbottom
Expressway, namely the deepwater
seaport of Pipershaven, on the edge of Pepperstock Bay.
It was first
established as a garrison town by the Romans during the reign of Vespasian in
70 A.D. as Piperis Stirpe Praesidio.
In the 21st
century none of its Roman origins are any longer in evidence as the town had
expanded far beyond the ancient confines and the busy docks would have been the
envy of the Roman world.
However apart
from being a remarkably busy commercial port with a substantial dockside, it
was also home to the cross-channel ferry port, the RNLI Lifeboat Station, a
substantial fishing fleet and small ferry service covering the two miles to the
bay islands, Beaumont, and St Giles, running a daily schedule, weather
permitting.
It was also the
home of Merriweather’s Preserves an old family business established in 1879 by
Sebastian Josiah Merriweather and currently run by his Great-Great Grandson
Oliver.
The company had
moved to their present location in Pipershaven in 1928, to the broad white
building which was a prime example of the Art Deco style, with its angles,
curves and symmetry, which was a stylish façade that did not go unappreciated
by James Osbourne, one of Merriweather’s long established employee’s, but it
was the curves and symmetry of another staff member that interested him more.
It all began,
when James was just 22 years old, when he met Ava Adderley for the first time.
It was a cold
grey Monday morning, so grey and dismal that it was clear rain wasn’t far away.
He was starting
at Merriweather’s that morning and he had just stepped off the bus when the
girl in front of him dropped her umbrella.
James bent down
and picked it up and when he stood up again, she had turned around and he was
staring into the eyes of an angel whose brunette hair framed the classical
beauty of her face.
“Thank you” She
said and smiled at him, and he was instantly besotted.
But as taken
with her as he was, he was completely struck dumb and all he could do was
return her smile and hand her the umbrella and that would probably have been
that, had it not been for the fact that she was heading for the same building
as he was.
Although he had
never met her before it turned out that they were both new starters.
As a result
they went through induction together, which took up most of their first day,
but even given that amount of exposure, and countless opportunities to speak to
with her, he still found himself tongue tied, so he missed his chance, because
she was bound for accounts on the 3rd floor and he was destined for the
production floor.
Their paths
seldom crossed after that in fact, and when they did, it was always from a
distance, until the summer of the following year when James was on Beaumont
Island for a family wedding and was staying at the Beaumont Manor Hotel.

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