Tuesday, 16 September 2025

In the Village of Pepperstock Green – Chapter (081) – Holiday Plans

 April

 

Best friends, 32-year-old Kenny Barnhill and 29 years old Chloe Bulman, had moved in together and were saving hard to fund their dream holiday in Greece where they were hoping to find their soulmates.

As a result of their saving up, Kenny and Chloe had become a quite boring pair and put on hold any expectation of finding Mr/Miss Right as their focus was one hundred percent on the holiday.

The run up to Christmas added to the coffers as they picked up extra shifts at Threadgold’s as a result of the age-old tradition of seasonal panic buying.

They also restricted their spending on entertainment by only attending certain festivities, like staff parties and such like, and by cutting back on buying Christmas gifts.

This was a difficult decision as they were both huge Christmas fans and liked to make the most of the season.

The decorations went up promptly on the first of December and that Christmas they had twice the decorations to put up.

What they didn’t stint on though were the festive services from the first Sunday of advent to Christmas morning.

 

After the morning service on Christmas day, they really pushed the boat out, despite having spent a pittance.

They shopped frugally and bought the damaged or reduced items wherever possible and used their staff discounts on the rest and as a result they had a sumptuous feast.

“Well, that was very indulgent” Kenny said as they sat on the sofa after dinner.

“Very” Chloe said and burped.

Both of them laughed and Kenny patted his stomach and said.

“I don’t know why I’m laughing this belly is going to look great with my speedos on the beach.”

“I hadn’t thought of that” Chloe said and patted her own tummy and burped again.

When they exchanged presents, they both had novelty chocolates and one main present each.

Kenny bought Chloe a small Gold crucifix and she bought him a Gold tie pin engraved with his name.

 

On New Year’s Eve, they normally hit the town hard, but this year they stayed home and saw in the New Year quietly with Jools Holland and then they worked the next day for double time.

January was a hard depressing month, the decorations were packed away and the flat looked bare, the weather was bitter cold and snowy, and it was a long 5 weeks until payday.

 

When the pay day finally arrived, they put as much as possible into the holiday fund.

February brought more cold, and more snow but a much quicker payday, more saving, but no Valentine cards save for the joke ones they gave each other.

March brought an end to the snow and cold and showed the first hint of spring.

With April came Easter and another chance for extra money which would be in their fund in time for them booking the holiday.

Unfortunately, when they checked the website, the prices had massively increased and when they did the reconning, it turned out they didn’t have enough savings.

 

There was stunned silent disbelief initially, followed by tears from Chloe and comforting hugs from Kenny.

“It’s not fair” she sobbed.

“We saved so hard.”

“I know” he said sympathetically.

And after her sobbing had subsided, she asked.

“What are we going to do?”  

“Well, I think we have two choices” he responded.

“Which are?” she asked as she wiped the tears off her face. 

“We carry on working and saving and postpone the Greek trip until the end of the season, or next year” he replied.

“Or?”

“Or we have a cheaper holiday.”

After some consideration and some lengthy discourse, they opted for the latter.

 

They then spent the next two days trying to find another destination but the countries they could afford they didn’t fancy.

“How about a staycation?” he asked

“What’s one of those?”

“We stay in this country, and then we don’t have to splash out on passports” he explained.

“Good idea” she agreed.

 

They browsed on his laptop, having already made the decision they wanted a seaside resort and after about half an hour Chloe suddenly said.

“I like the look of that one, where is it?”

Kenny clicked on the link and enlarged the image.

“Its Sharpington

“I’ve never been to Sharpington” she said.

“Nor have I” he admitted.

“That’s not far away, is it?” Chloe asked.

“No, which means we won’t need to spend a lot on travel.”

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