By the time Jack got back to White Rose Cottage it was after seven o’clock and he was surprised to see there was still a light burning in the window and there was a strange car parked on the drive, he assumed the light was left on to deter burglars but he couldn’t explain the car.
He parked his car behind it on the drive, retrieved his and Kayleigh’s bags from the boot and went inside not knowing who or what was awaiting him there.
But as he went in all was quiet, in the hall he immediately noticed there was a bookcase standing against the wall that had preciously stood in the lounge and that was when he remembered that the Hospital bed was due to be delivered the day before so he guessed that as the bookcase had been moved the bed had indeed arrived.
He dropped Kayleigh’s bag in the hall and took his own upstairs and unpacked and wasn’t at all surprised to find no one in the guest rooms.
But as he walked back downstairs he again wondered why there was a strange car on the drive especially if he didn’t have a houseguest.
He went into the kitchen and put the kettle on to boil and then returned to the hall and picked up Kay’s bag and went out his back door, through the side gate and opened the door to her back porch and placed the bag inside then closed and locked the door.
She had said that she would see him later that night but it was quite conceivable that she could change her mind, in which case she might have wanted her bag before the morning.
He returned to the house and noticed that the light was flashing on the answerphone so he pressed to button to listen to the message.
“Hi Jack its Emily, you have doubtless already noticed that I left my car on the drive, I hope you don’t mind, I’ll pick it up in the morning, bye”
“Well that solves that mystery” he said and went in the kitchen and made himself a coffee and then sat down to begin opening the pile of birthday cards that had accumulated in his absence.
Most of the cards contained the normal felicitations but a significant number of them had extra little messages that referred to his hospitality towards the vicar which meant a lot to him.
There were inevitably a number of unsigned cards which bore messages that were less charitable and aimed at his despicable relationship with Kayleigh and intimated at a more ungodly union with his whore of a Vicar.
But there were so many positive cards and so many sympathetic messages the he was kind of overwhelmed so to get a handful of hate mail was neither here nor there.
But he felt a certain pride for the positive ones so he finished his drink and decided to take a look in the lounge.
He opened the door and the light from the hall flooded into the room and in the centre of the room was the hospital bed starkly illuminated in all its cold clinical functionality and then Jack started to cry.
It was almost midnight when he gave up hope that he would see Kayleigh so he went upstairs and got into bed.
He drifted in and out of sleep for the next hour and just after one o’clock the bedroom door opened and he heard soft footfalls on the carpeted floor and he felt the duvet lift and Kayleigh’s warm body cuddled up against him
“I didn’t think you were coming” he said as she lay her head on his chest.
“I wasn’t going to” she replied “I felt guilty about leaving Carl and coming to you”
“So what happened?” he asked
“I wanted to be with you too much, because I love you so much” she said and that was music to his ears
“I love you too” he replied and they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms and awoke in the same position the next morning.
Jack greeted Sunday morning with mixed feelings, waking up in Kayleigh’s arms was a delight but it was to be a busy day so after they made it downstairs for the day Jack cooked them a full English breakfast to steel them for the day ahead.
After breakfast she slipped out the back door to go home via the side gate and emerged forty minutes later through the front in answer to Jacks knock and then they walked down to St Lucy’s together.
After the service he had to forgo the usual Sunday Lunch Club at the Hen and Chicks as he only had an hour to grab a sandwich before the village helpers arrived with Katie Watson’s goods and chattels.
Katie herself wouldn’t be arriving until Monday when Matron Gemma Frost and Doctor Anderson would be there to help settle her in.
Also Emily arrived amidst all the other visitors to pick up her car and explained why she had to leave it there.
When Davina and Jimmy were driving back from Beaumont’s Garden Centre, two days earlier, the van had a puncture, so Dave Rooney drove her to Purplemere in the Spade Oak Farm Landrover, firstly to pick up Jimmy and the materials and second to drop her at home to pick up her car.
Davina had already phoned Donaldson Automotive so she had to stay with the van until they arrived.
When the tyre had been changed she then drove the van to Turnoak and arrived just in time to see the Landrover, and more importantly the Rooney’s, drive away.
All the work was finished so Emily and Davina just had to load the tools onto the van and they were done, but because they both had tales to tell about their respective Rooney’s, Emily decided to leave her car at Jacks and ride in the van with Davina.
“Crikey” he said “And I thought my life was complicated”
They both had a laugh and then they discussed the work.
“You’ve done a cracking job” he said
“And finished in double quick time”
“We couldn’t have done it without the burley Farmers” she said
“It looks great anyway” he said “How much do I owe you?”
“It’s ok I’ll pop the invoice in the post” she said “And let me know if there’s anything else you need doing”
“I will”
“Well I have to fly” she said “I have to get ready for dinner”
“Where’s he taking you?”
“The Worsted Viper” she replied
“Nice” Jack said “he must really like you”
Emily was scarlet red as she got in the car and Jack smiled as he watched her drive away.
Davina Carley was a skinny waif like creature in her early twenties, with short straw blonde hair, in a kind of pixie cut, although it was probably achieved more by accident than design, and she was from the village of Clarence and when the muscular well-toned red headed Jimmy Rooney picked her up on Sunday afternoon she was dressed for an adventurous afternoon, but she was made up to look like a girlie girl dressed for an adventurous afternoon.
It was a bright Sunday afternoon in February, just one week after they had first met.
It was probably a little unconventional for the first date but she didn’t really care she was just pleased that they had a date.
After some discussion it was decided that he would pick her in the Landrover for the drive to their destination in the Dancingdean Forest.
Despite her apprehension about the “Tree Top Trail” she was still very much looking forward to her first date with Jimmy and was praying it would go well.
Davina’s trepidation was far removed from the normal first date nerves, which were bad enough, her main fears stemmed from the fact she had to contend with the death defying heights of the Tree Top Trail, with all its incumbent hazards such as Tarzan swings, rope bridges and Zip Wires, all at a height of 30ft.
She wasn’t good with heights at the best of times, she never had been, not because she suffered from vertigo or had an irrational fear of being up high.
In fact she liked high places, Airplanes, the London Eye, Canary Wharf or the Empire States Building, as long as there was something between her and oblivion.
What scared her to death was gravity and the belief that it would at any moment pull her screaming to the ground.
But she couldn’t show it, not to Jimmy, she had to put on a brave face for his benefit as she didn’t want him to think she was a wimp.
It was about an hour’s drive to the Dancingdean Forest, but the time seemed to pass by very quickly as they chatted about something and nothing, always a good sign when there are no embarrassed silences.
Once they arrived in the Dancingdean Forest her trepidation deepened as she looked up and realized exactly how high 30 feet was.
As if sensing her reservations Jimmy took hold of her arm.
“Come on then” he said steering her in the direction of a large timber shack.
There were 12 of them in their group, 11 first timers and one jovial leader called Dirk who was determined that they all had a “great experience”
And on the whole they all did, although there were moments when Davina was almost scared to death.
Though they were never in any real danger, they all had harnesses and protective gear but she was still scared up in the tree tops.
But at the end of it, thanks to Dirk, the whole group had a great experience, but it was still nice to get back to terra firma.
After divesting themselves of their safety gear they all made their way to the café for a well-earned coffee.
As she and James sat either side of a table discussing how much they had enjoyed the experience he announced
“I wouldn’t want to do it again”
“What?” she said with alarm
“The tree top stuff” he assured her, but he continued with more than a little smugness, knowing that he had her hook line and sinker
“I’m up for another date though” he continued
Then after a minute or two he suddenly said
“But I have a confession to make”
“Oh” she responded fearing the worst, he was married or engaged or something.
“I would have enjoyed it much more if I wasn’t scared of heights” he confessed
“I only finished the course because I didn’t want you to think I was whet”
After hearing his confession Davina laughed
“It’s not funny” he said crossly
“I’m laughing because I was scared to death myself” she said “I just gritted my teeth and got on with it because I didn’t want you to think I was a wimp”
On hearing her confession he laughed as well.
When the laughter had subsided they both concurred that it had been a good first date.
After they had finished their coffee they decided that there was enough daylight left for a walk in the woods, as neither of them were in a hurry for the date to end.
As they walked along the trail in a comfortable silence they wanted to take it to the next level but were both unsure how to proceed when Davina stumbled into him and he reacted quickly and reached out his arms to stop her falling and when he safely had hold of her and they were stood nose to nose she kissed him.
As first kisses went it wasn’t breath taking or earth shattering, nor was it the best kiss either of them had ever had but it was a beginning and was nonetheless momentous.
But before Jimmy could improve on their first kiss she surprised him by pushing him onto the floor.
“You’ll have to catch me if you want more” she called over her shoulder as she turned on her heels and ran up a side track giggling like a schoolgirl.
Jimmy gathered himself and got to his feet and sprinted after her and he caught her halfway up an incline and she screamed as he grabbed her by the waist.
“Got yer,” he said but she wriggled free and once again he ended up on his backside on the damp earth.
“Come on then, farm boy” she said taunting him as she stood leaning against a tree at the summit of the hill
“I am going to get my kiss” he said and began slowly ascending the hill.
“You’re all talk farm boy” she said but as he got closer she made a run for it giggling and squealing as she did so, but after a few minutes of taunting him she lost her footing and Jimmy pounced and wrestled her to the ground and then he kissed her and this time the kiss was of a very different hue and was breath taking and earth shattering and was a kiss against which every future kiss would be judged.
David picked Emily up from her house on the outskirts of Purplemere in his father’s car, as Jimmy was using the Landrover, for the short drive to the Worsted Viper Hotel.
It was a wonderful restaurant and she thought it was a far superior venue for a first date than a Tree Top Trail.
Of course she would have quite liked to do something physical with him but it didn’t involve rope bridges and zip wires, but as it turned out she was to be disappointed.
Not that the date didn’t go well in every other respect there were no embarrassed silences and he listened with interest when she spoke and when it was his turn to speak he wasn’t dull or boring and was witty and fascinating.
David was also gentlemanly and attentive so when they were seated in the large vaulted conservatory section of the restaurant, and he noticed Emily had goose bumps on her arms because it was a little cool in their corner so he immediately asked the waiter to close the window and the waiter duly obliged.
“Is that better?” he asked with concern
“Much” she replied and smile
Throughout the meal the conversation flowed effortlessly from course to course and on to the coffee and liqueurs but all too soon the evening was over and he drove her home.
Emily had enjoyed the evening very much and her like for him surpassed that and she believed that by the way he was looking at her during the evening that her feelings were reciprocated.
But when they got to her house, much to her disappointment he just kissed her cheek and thanked her for a lovely evening.
Back in Turnoak after all the comings and goings were done with at White Rose Cottage Jack Morehouse took himself off to St Lucy’s for the Sunday evening service and having recharged his spiritual batteries he returned home for an early night.
Tuesday, 15 August 2017
Monday, 14 August 2017
Angels, Lovers and Songbirds Chapter 23 – When the Cats Away Lovebirds Play
Jacks fortieth birthday was on the 1st of February but as he was going to be away on the day itself they threw a birthday bash at Hen and Chicks on the night before.
As a result he was later leaving the house the next day than he intended carrying his overnight bag which he threw into the boot alongside Kayleigh’s which she put in there the night before.
He then drove to the doctor’s surgery and left his bunch of house keys with the receptionist, Sarah Peters, before continuing on his way to Plaxton Park.
She had been visiting with Carl all morning but she had finished and was waiting in reception by the time he got there.
Kayleigh got in the car and wished him a happy birthday but without a kiss, not even one on the cheek.
She just urged him to get a move on because the day was wasting, “places to go” she said
So at eleven o’clock, the two of them set off in the car, although only one of them knew the destination and it wasn’t Jack.
He was completely in her hands, Kayleigh gave him directions and he drove.
It was his birthday treat which she had planned to the last detail, none of which she had told him, so he continued to drive on following her every instruction.
With each twist and turn he tried to guess their destination as she chattered away, but every time he thought he might know she took him down another country lane, so in the end he gave up and decided to just enjoy the company and the scenery.
Just about the same time they were leaving Hawthorne, David Rooney arrived at the Doctors surgery to collect the keys to White Rose Cottage and then ten minutes later he and his brother Jimmy’s Land Rover pulled up on Jack’s drive.
Twenty minutes later Emily Bills was driving through the village towards Jacks cottage and found that they couldn’t park on the drive.
“Who on earth is that parked in our space?” Davina asked indignantly
“That young lady is the Landrover from Spade Oak Farm” Emily answered
“Well it’s in our space” Davina told her grumpily
“Spade Oak Farm is where the Rooney’s come from” Emily explained
“Really?” she said
“Yes” Emily confirmed
“Block them in then” Davina said and chuckled
The Rooney family were farmers from Spade Oak Farm from Lower Hawthorne on the Clarence side of the village, the farm had been in the family since the end of the Second World War and would be for many years to come because 30 year old David and his 23 year old brother Jimmy were going to take on the running of the farm when their father Mike retired.
Their father had every confidence that they would do a great job with the farm however their mother worried about the future as there were no women in their lives.
Dave and Jimmy loved being farmers and they never saw a time in their futures when they would cease to be farmers.
Unfortunately it was not a lifestyle that appealed to everyone and young girls, even from a rural community were not always enamoured by farming or the prospect of being a farmer’s wife.
The other problem was even if they could find someone who didn’t mind farming, they didn’t necessarily fit their criteria.
The Rooney brother’s weren’t interested in the lacy bits of fluffiness who spent more on their hair, eyebrows and nails than they Dave and Jimmy did on their cars and the amount they spent on clothing was shameful.
So the reason they were single was because they hadn’t found anyone to fit the bill however they were very encouraged when they met two gardeners who were both attractive and clearly not afraid of hard work or getting their hands dirty.
The reason David and Jimmy’s Landrover was parked on Jack Morehouse’s driveway was that they had been volunteered to clear all the furniture from Jacks lounge and move it to his garage as the hospital bed and its associated paraphernalia were being delivered that day.
Emily Bills had been given the heads up by Jack that the Rooney’s were going to be at the house on that day because he had noticed the mutual attraction between the gardeners and the farmers, but Davina was completely in the dark until they arrived and was a tad miffed to be honest as she would have made herself a bit more presentable in order to make a good impression if she had known.
But those thoughts soon evaporated the moment she saw Jimmy Rooney emerge from the front door at one end of a sofa.
Jack and Kayleigh eventually arrived in Sharpington-By-Sea on a sunny and unseasonably mild day and he still wasn’t sure if that was their final destination, or if they would press on beyond the quaint seaside town towards Pepperstock Bay until Kayleigh shouted
“Turn right”
“What here?” he asked
“Yes” she answered so he followed her instructions and drove along the promenade until she said
“Stop”
And he parked the car opposite the Seaview Hotel.
“Are we here?” he asked
“We are?” she replied apprehensively “Is it ok?”
“Yes, yes” he replied “I’ve never been to Sharpington before and I’ve always wanted to, and the Seaview is legendary, how did you know?”
“Are you just saying that?” she asked
“No I’m not” he said “it’s perfect, thank you”
Jack kissed her lovingly and then they got out of the car and retrieved the bags and crossed the road to the Hotel.
“May I help” the receptionist asked
“Yes Mr and Mrs Turnoak, there is a suite reserved in the name of Parkes Reproductive Enterprises”
“Yes Mrs Turnoak, everything has been taken care of and the account has been settled in advance” the receptionist said with a smile and handed her the key.
For the first hour after Emily and Davina arrived at Jack’s cottage they merely flirted silently with the boys from a distance as they moved the furnishings from the house to the garage but the status quo had to be broken and it was Jimmy Rooney who took the decisive step when it was time to break for lunch.
“Come on David action stations” he said and marched down the path
“Why?” Dave asked suspiciously
“Hi girls we’re just off to get some lunch” Jimmy said “Can we get anything for you?”
“Oh yes please” Davina replied a little too eagerly “I could come with you”
“Me too” added Emily
“Great” David said “We could get lunch at the pub then”
At the same time Jack and Kayleigh had just checked in at the Seaview Hotel in Sharpington and went upstairs to their suite, Kayleigh had booked them into the bridal suite, complete with four poster bed and a fantastic view of the Sea, and from their room it was a particularly fine view.
“So Mr and Mrs Turnoak?” he asked
“Do you mind?”
“No, I like how it sounds” he confessed
“I just wanted to pretend for one night” she explained “that we were a proper couple, who were so much in love that Mrs Turnoak took her husband away to an expensive Hotel for his 40th birthday”
“I don’t have to pretend that I love you Kayleigh, but I really like the idea that we’re married” he replied and with a huge smile on her face she threw herself into his arms and they kissed.
In fact the only thing that he liked the idea of more than being married to Kayleigh was christening the four poster bed later that night.
The farmers and the gardeners sat in the bar of the Hen and Chicks eating burger and chips and chatting about what they were all doing at White Rose Cottage
“Well after we put in the new path Jack asked us to re-landscape the front garden in time for the Vicars arrival” Emily explained “And she arrives on Monday so we’ll be here until the jobs done, and there’s a lot to do”
“We’re only here for today” David said disappointedly
“That’s a shame” Davina said and then blushed when she realized she had said it out loud.
“We could use a couple of strong men to help with the top soil” Emily said with no presence of a hint
“Well I think we might know of a couple of likely candidates who would be available for at least part of the time” Jimmy offered
While the seeds of love were beginning to germinate in the Hen and Chicks it was very much in full bloom in Sharpington where Jack and Kayleigh were also enjoying lunch, but in their case they were sitting in the promenade café on the seafront.
It was very busy in the cafe considering it was midweek and out of season but they didn’t really notice the other customers.
On the post lunch walk back to the cottage the farmers and the gardeners were feeling very pleased with how the day had progressed and were very hopeful that they might now be able to make further progress in the coming days.
“What do we owe you for lunch?” Emily asked as they walked back
“Nothing” David said “it’s our treat”
“Thanks we like treats” Davina said and blushed again and everyone laughed
After lunch for Kayleigh and Jack meant going for a long walk along the promenade.
Sharpington-by-Sea was a traditional seaside resort complete with a Victorian Pier, The Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre and illuminations, and the seafront Hotel’s including the Seaview Hotel.
So in short all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park.
Which was the first purpose built amusement park to open in Britain, which had an assortment of rides, like the Rotor and the Wild Mouse, The Cyclone and the Morehouse Galloper, all very tame compared to a 21st century roller coaster but was still great fun.
But there wasn’t an awful lot going on in Sharpington on a February Tuesday as most of the amusements were closed the fun park only opened at the weekends throughout the winter, but they didn’t care they were just content to be able to walk along holding hands in broad daylight and not care if they were seen.
They walked along the promenade with a gentle breeze blowing off the sea and Kayleigh reminisced about the times she had been to the seaside when she was little and she talked about the places in the town that held special memories for her.
The Ghost Train in the Fun Park, Sharpington Day Parades, Halloween Fright Nights, Firework displays, Candy Floss, sand castles, paddling in the sea and of course Bizzoni’s Ice Cream Parlour on the Pier.
“A visit to Bizzoni’s Ice Cream Parlour is an absolute must” Kayleigh said as they approached the pier,
“It just isn’t possible to come to Sharpington and not sample their homemade ice-cream”
“Then I think we had better go in then” he said eager to begin making memories of Sharpington together so he had a rather extravagant chocabockerglory while Kayleigh went for a much more restrained Raspberry ripple and when they had eaten their ice creams they walked along the pier in the late winter sunshine.
After their lengthy constitutional they we went up to the suite, then lay down on the four-poster bed with Kayleigh draped half across him with her head on his chest and as he stared up at the canopy they both fell asleep.
Much to their mutual dislike there wasn’t much conversation between gardeners and farmers up at White Rose Cottage during the afternoon as the boys had to make up the time they had spent at the pub with the girls and no more than a minute or two after they had finished in the house the van with the medical supplies arrived and that kept them busy for over an hour and by the time they were done and the truck was leaving Emily and Davina were packed up for the day and stood by the van.
“Are you done for the day?” David asked hopefully
“We’re done here” Emily replied “but we have another job at Lower End we have to do today and then we’re finished”
“We’ll be getting the cows in by then” Jimmy pointed out
“Will we see you tomorrow then?” Davina asked hopefully
“Absolutely” David said “When do you want us?”
“Right now” Emily said in her head but aloud she replied “We will be here at eleven”
“We will see you at eleven then” Jimmy said and the brothers got in the Landrover and as soon as Emily drove away they reversed off the drive.
By the time Jack woke up the room was in darkness so he checked his watch and there was still time to have a long soak in the bath, together of course, so he slipped out from beneath her and went and ran the bath which was huge and would easily accommodate them both.
When the bath was ready he went and kissed Kayleigh awake and said
“Come on sleepy head, I’ve run us a bath”
“Oh lovely” she retorted sleepily and Jack undressed and got in the tub.
A few minutes later she joined him in the bathroom wrapped in a towel
“No funny business” Kayleigh said as she stepped in and discarded the towel
“Why’s that” he said
“No time” she said and she lowered herself into the water between his legs, then she leant back against him as the hot water lapped up over her.
“We have a table booked for eight o’clock”
“Do we?” he asked
“Yes we do” she replied
“Where?”
“The Diamond in the Rough” she replied
“Really? I’ve heard good things about that place” Jack explained
“Yes I thought it quite appropriate, the rough bit anyway” she said and then she giggled
“You’re spoiling me” he admonished her
“I’m really not” she replied still giggling
“The bridal suite, a Michelin starred restaurant” he corrected her
“Don’t be silly she said it’s a big birthday” she assured him “and it’s important to treat the elderly when you can”
And then she dissolved into fits of laughter.
As a result he was later leaving the house the next day than he intended carrying his overnight bag which he threw into the boot alongside Kayleigh’s which she put in there the night before.
He then drove to the doctor’s surgery and left his bunch of house keys with the receptionist, Sarah Peters, before continuing on his way to Plaxton Park.
She had been visiting with Carl all morning but she had finished and was waiting in reception by the time he got there.
Kayleigh got in the car and wished him a happy birthday but without a kiss, not even one on the cheek.
She just urged him to get a move on because the day was wasting, “places to go” she said
So at eleven o’clock, the two of them set off in the car, although only one of them knew the destination and it wasn’t Jack.
He was completely in her hands, Kayleigh gave him directions and he drove.
It was his birthday treat which she had planned to the last detail, none of which she had told him, so he continued to drive on following her every instruction.
With each twist and turn he tried to guess their destination as she chattered away, but every time he thought he might know she took him down another country lane, so in the end he gave up and decided to just enjoy the company and the scenery.
Just about the same time they were leaving Hawthorne, David Rooney arrived at the Doctors surgery to collect the keys to White Rose Cottage and then ten minutes later he and his brother Jimmy’s Land Rover pulled up on Jack’s drive.
Twenty minutes later Emily Bills was driving through the village towards Jacks cottage and found that they couldn’t park on the drive.
“Who on earth is that parked in our space?” Davina asked indignantly
“That young lady is the Landrover from Spade Oak Farm” Emily answered
“Well it’s in our space” Davina told her grumpily
“Spade Oak Farm is where the Rooney’s come from” Emily explained
“Really?” she said
“Yes” Emily confirmed
“Block them in then” Davina said and chuckled
The Rooney family were farmers from Spade Oak Farm from Lower Hawthorne on the Clarence side of the village, the farm had been in the family since the end of the Second World War and would be for many years to come because 30 year old David and his 23 year old brother Jimmy were going to take on the running of the farm when their father Mike retired.
Their father had every confidence that they would do a great job with the farm however their mother worried about the future as there were no women in their lives.
Dave and Jimmy loved being farmers and they never saw a time in their futures when they would cease to be farmers.
Unfortunately it was not a lifestyle that appealed to everyone and young girls, even from a rural community were not always enamoured by farming or the prospect of being a farmer’s wife.
The other problem was even if they could find someone who didn’t mind farming, they didn’t necessarily fit their criteria.
The Rooney brother’s weren’t interested in the lacy bits of fluffiness who spent more on their hair, eyebrows and nails than they Dave and Jimmy did on their cars and the amount they spent on clothing was shameful.
So the reason they were single was because they hadn’t found anyone to fit the bill however they were very encouraged when they met two gardeners who were both attractive and clearly not afraid of hard work or getting their hands dirty.
The reason David and Jimmy’s Landrover was parked on Jack Morehouse’s driveway was that they had been volunteered to clear all the furniture from Jacks lounge and move it to his garage as the hospital bed and its associated paraphernalia were being delivered that day.
Emily Bills had been given the heads up by Jack that the Rooney’s were going to be at the house on that day because he had noticed the mutual attraction between the gardeners and the farmers, but Davina was completely in the dark until they arrived and was a tad miffed to be honest as she would have made herself a bit more presentable in order to make a good impression if she had known.
But those thoughts soon evaporated the moment she saw Jimmy Rooney emerge from the front door at one end of a sofa.
Jack and Kayleigh eventually arrived in Sharpington-By-Sea on a sunny and unseasonably mild day and he still wasn’t sure if that was their final destination, or if they would press on beyond the quaint seaside town towards Pepperstock Bay until Kayleigh shouted
“Turn right”
“What here?” he asked
“Yes” she answered so he followed her instructions and drove along the promenade until she said
“Stop”
And he parked the car opposite the Seaview Hotel.
“Are we here?” he asked
“We are?” she replied apprehensively “Is it ok?”
“Yes, yes” he replied “I’ve never been to Sharpington before and I’ve always wanted to, and the Seaview is legendary, how did you know?”
“Are you just saying that?” she asked
“No I’m not” he said “it’s perfect, thank you”
Jack kissed her lovingly and then they got out of the car and retrieved the bags and crossed the road to the Hotel.
“May I help” the receptionist asked
“Yes Mr and Mrs Turnoak, there is a suite reserved in the name of Parkes Reproductive Enterprises”
“Yes Mrs Turnoak, everything has been taken care of and the account has been settled in advance” the receptionist said with a smile and handed her the key.
For the first hour after Emily and Davina arrived at Jack’s cottage they merely flirted silently with the boys from a distance as they moved the furnishings from the house to the garage but the status quo had to be broken and it was Jimmy Rooney who took the decisive step when it was time to break for lunch.
“Come on David action stations” he said and marched down the path
“Why?” Dave asked suspiciously
“Hi girls we’re just off to get some lunch” Jimmy said “Can we get anything for you?”
“Oh yes please” Davina replied a little too eagerly “I could come with you”
“Me too” added Emily
“Great” David said “We could get lunch at the pub then”
At the same time Jack and Kayleigh had just checked in at the Seaview Hotel in Sharpington and went upstairs to their suite, Kayleigh had booked them into the bridal suite, complete with four poster bed and a fantastic view of the Sea, and from their room it was a particularly fine view.
“So Mr and Mrs Turnoak?” he asked
“Do you mind?”
“No, I like how it sounds” he confessed
“I just wanted to pretend for one night” she explained “that we were a proper couple, who were so much in love that Mrs Turnoak took her husband away to an expensive Hotel for his 40th birthday”
“I don’t have to pretend that I love you Kayleigh, but I really like the idea that we’re married” he replied and with a huge smile on her face she threw herself into his arms and they kissed.
In fact the only thing that he liked the idea of more than being married to Kayleigh was christening the four poster bed later that night.
The farmers and the gardeners sat in the bar of the Hen and Chicks eating burger and chips and chatting about what they were all doing at White Rose Cottage
“Well after we put in the new path Jack asked us to re-landscape the front garden in time for the Vicars arrival” Emily explained “And she arrives on Monday so we’ll be here until the jobs done, and there’s a lot to do”
“We’re only here for today” David said disappointedly
“That’s a shame” Davina said and then blushed when she realized she had said it out loud.
“We could use a couple of strong men to help with the top soil” Emily said with no presence of a hint
“Well I think we might know of a couple of likely candidates who would be available for at least part of the time” Jimmy offered
While the seeds of love were beginning to germinate in the Hen and Chicks it was very much in full bloom in Sharpington where Jack and Kayleigh were also enjoying lunch, but in their case they were sitting in the promenade café on the seafront.
It was very busy in the cafe considering it was midweek and out of season but they didn’t really notice the other customers.
On the post lunch walk back to the cottage the farmers and the gardeners were feeling very pleased with how the day had progressed and were very hopeful that they might now be able to make further progress in the coming days.
“What do we owe you for lunch?” Emily asked as they walked back
“Nothing” David said “it’s our treat”
“Thanks we like treats” Davina said and blushed again and everyone laughed
After lunch for Kayleigh and Jack meant going for a long walk along the promenade.
Sharpington-by-Sea was a traditional seaside resort complete with a Victorian Pier, The Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre and illuminations, and the seafront Hotel’s including the Seaview Hotel.
So in short all the usual things to have a great time by the seaside, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun Park.
Which was the first purpose built amusement park to open in Britain, which had an assortment of rides, like the Rotor and the Wild Mouse, The Cyclone and the Morehouse Galloper, all very tame compared to a 21st century roller coaster but was still great fun.
But there wasn’t an awful lot going on in Sharpington on a February Tuesday as most of the amusements were closed the fun park only opened at the weekends throughout the winter, but they didn’t care they were just content to be able to walk along holding hands in broad daylight and not care if they were seen.
They walked along the promenade with a gentle breeze blowing off the sea and Kayleigh reminisced about the times she had been to the seaside when she was little and she talked about the places in the town that held special memories for her.
The Ghost Train in the Fun Park, Sharpington Day Parades, Halloween Fright Nights, Firework displays, Candy Floss, sand castles, paddling in the sea and of course Bizzoni’s Ice Cream Parlour on the Pier.
“A visit to Bizzoni’s Ice Cream Parlour is an absolute must” Kayleigh said as they approached the pier,
“It just isn’t possible to come to Sharpington and not sample their homemade ice-cream”
“Then I think we had better go in then” he said eager to begin making memories of Sharpington together so he had a rather extravagant chocabockerglory while Kayleigh went for a much more restrained Raspberry ripple and when they had eaten their ice creams they walked along the pier in the late winter sunshine.
After their lengthy constitutional they we went up to the suite, then lay down on the four-poster bed with Kayleigh draped half across him with her head on his chest and as he stared up at the canopy they both fell asleep.
Much to their mutual dislike there wasn’t much conversation between gardeners and farmers up at White Rose Cottage during the afternoon as the boys had to make up the time they had spent at the pub with the girls and no more than a minute or two after they had finished in the house the van with the medical supplies arrived and that kept them busy for over an hour and by the time they were done and the truck was leaving Emily and Davina were packed up for the day and stood by the van.
“Are you done for the day?” David asked hopefully
“We’re done here” Emily replied “but we have another job at Lower End we have to do today and then we’re finished”
“We’ll be getting the cows in by then” Jimmy pointed out
“Will we see you tomorrow then?” Davina asked hopefully
“Absolutely” David said “When do you want us?”
“Right now” Emily said in her head but aloud she replied “We will be here at eleven”
“We will see you at eleven then” Jimmy said and the brothers got in the Landrover and as soon as Emily drove away they reversed off the drive.
By the time Jack woke up the room was in darkness so he checked his watch and there was still time to have a long soak in the bath, together of course, so he slipped out from beneath her and went and ran the bath which was huge and would easily accommodate them both.
When the bath was ready he went and kissed Kayleigh awake and said
“Come on sleepy head, I’ve run us a bath”
“Oh lovely” she retorted sleepily and Jack undressed and got in the tub.
A few minutes later she joined him in the bathroom wrapped in a towel
“No funny business” Kayleigh said as she stepped in and discarded the towel
“Why’s that” he said
“No time” she said and she lowered herself into the water between his legs, then she leant back against him as the hot water lapped up over her.
“We have a table booked for eight o’clock”
“Do we?” he asked
“Yes we do” she replied
“Where?”
“The Diamond in the Rough” she replied
“Really? I’ve heard good things about that place” Jack explained
“Yes I thought it quite appropriate, the rough bit anyway” she said and then she giggled
“You’re spoiling me” he admonished her
“I’m really not” she replied still giggling
“The bridal suite, a Michelin starred restaurant” he corrected her
“Don’t be silly she said it’s a big birthday” she assured him “and it’s important to treat the elderly when you can”
And then she dissolved into fits of laughter.
Sunday, 13 August 2017
Angels, Lovers and Songbirds Chapter 22 – Clearing the Decks
On the morning after the Burns Night Supper, following the unexpected visit of Kayleigh to enflame his passions and Carole to dampen them, Jack awoke about midmorning.
So he got up and showered but went downstairs in his bathrobe and put the kettle on before dressing.
He had just filled the kettle when there was a knock on the front door.
“Who’s that?” he asked himself
“My God” Emily said as he opened “you do know it’s nearly the afternoon”
“Shut your face” he responded “I had a late night”
“I can’t imagine what you were doing” she said and then gesturing towards the Cherokee added “is this the lucky princess’s carriage?”
“No it’s not” he replied indignantly “I don’t know where you get these ideas from, “Cinders” went to the ball”
“So who does this beast belong to?”
“It’s Doctor Anderson’s, she went to the Burns Night Supper with Gemma last night” he explained “She obviously went straight home last night so I’m dropping it off for her later”
“I just knocked to say I’m going to be a couple of hours finishing off” she said
“Ok I’ll leave the door on the latch so you can use the facilities” he said and closed the door.
Meanwhile next door at Kayleigh’s they had also begun the day late and things were far from calm.
“What am I going to do?” Carole said panic stricken “What will people think of me”
“About what?” Kayleigh asked
“About this” she stated indicating the fact that she was wearing the same clothes from the night before “People will think I’m doing the walk of shame”
“Well don’t panic” Kay said
“Don’t panic! Don’t panic! It’s alright for you” she shouted “everyone already knows what you’re like”
She was of course referring to the fact that she was having an affair behind her “vegetable” husband but the moment she said it she regretted it.
Kayleigh left the room and let Carole stew in her own juice, she knew she didn’t mean what she said but it still smarted.
Jack was just putting on some clothes when his phone rang and he smiled when he saw it was Kayleigh
“Hello gorgeous”
“Hey Jack” she said in monotone
“Ok what’s wrong?”
After five minutes on the phone they hatched a plan that would get the good doctor out of what she perceived as a predicament.
So Kayleigh returned to the spare room carrying some clothes in her arms.
“The leggings and sweater should fit you although I’m a different shape to you” she said handing Carole the clothes “I can’t help with footwear because we don’t have the same size foot”
“You’re a life saver” she said and hugged “And I’m sorry for what I said”
“Get dressed” she said and left the room again, this time she returned carrying a bin bag “Put your clothes in this”
As luck would have it Kayleigh had an internal door from her hall to the garage so it was easy to get Carole into the car unseen and concealed and at the same time Jack left his house
“Hey Emily” he called “I’m going to drop the Doctors car off”
“Ok” she replied
“I’ve left the door on the latch for you” he added “if you’re done before I get back can you lock it?”
“Sure thing” she replied
“The path looks great by the way” Jack said “but we’ll have to re-landscape the garden now”
“We?” Emily said “I will have to re-landscape”
“There’s no “I” in team Emily” he replied “See you later”
About two miles outside the village there was a secluded layby where they could exchange their cargo before continuing to Clarence and when they reached there Jack drove the car onto her drive and Carole said
“The remote for the garage is in the glove compartment”
Jack found the clicker and opened the garage door as instructed and drove in, then closed the door behind him.
“Home safe and sound” Jack said and Carole burst into tears.
“Hey it’s ok, there’s no need to get upset”
“But there is, I was really nasty to Kayleigh” she sobbed
When he got her to calm down they got out of the Cherokee and went into the house safe from prying eyes and they emerged in the kitchen where she said
“Make a drink darling while I get Kayleigh”
So he boiled the kettle and made them coffee and he was sat on a stool drinking his when Carole and Kayleigh joined him in the kitchen about 15 minutes later and it was clear that they had both been crying.
It was also clear that they had cleared the air and they spent the rest of the day talking at length about relationships and in particular Kayleigh and Jack’s.
When they left Carole’s house it was into the evening so they stopped at the Rose and Crown in Clarence and had dinner and when they got back to Turnoak they went into White Rose Cottage and he made good on his promise to make it up to her for the night before.
On Sunday they were hoping it would be predominantly a day of rest, but they did plan to go to church however, but afterwards, even though they didn’t intend to, the pair of them ended up lunching with Elise at the Hen and Chickens.
One of their usual companions, Gemma still hadn’t returned from Purplemere after the Burns Night Supper and with her Uncle Ian naturally preferring the company of romantic companion Hannah Peters, she was at a loose end so they decided to lunch with her to cheer her up.
But it soon became apparent that she didn’t need it, she was delighted that her Uncle had found someone at long last, and that her friend Gemma had met a man worthy of her and her enormous heart and as for herself she was desperately in love with Jacks friend and colleague James, who she never stopped talking about.
But Jack and Kayleigh were rewarded for their consideration with a very enjoyable lunch in very good company.
After the meal they were joined by another loved up friend, Martina Wingrove who was romantically involved with the new Vicar and the verger Sarah Peters who was the only one of the group as yet unattached though she was in love.
But her heart’s desire, Jacey Linton, another of Jacks friends and colleagues had as yet not done anything about their obvious mutual attraction.
For Sarah’s part she was embarrassed by her drunken behaviour when they all met up in Purplemere before Christmas and didn’t think he would be at all interested in her as she had been so embarrassing.
That was not however how Jacey thought at all, he didn’t find her embarrassing in the least bit, he thought she was lovely, what was holding him back was the fact that because she was so lovely in his eyes she couldn’t possibly be interested in someone ordinary like him.
However just because Sarah was not in a relationship she still delighted in everyone else’s good fortune, Jack resolved that day that he should begin giving Jacey a little nudge in Sarah’s direction.
Martina was in a particularly ebullient mood as a result of her engagement to Paul.
Suffice is to say they were all in the pub considerably longer than anyone originally intended, in fact the session only ended when Paul came to meet Martina and take her to spend the afternoon with Katie.
When Kayleigh and Jack finally got back to his cottage they sat down on the sofa to enjoy a quiet and restful afternoon and within a minute or two she promptly fell asleep on the sofa while he was making drinks and he was quite tired himself so he put the drinks down and scooped her up in his arms and carried her up to bed and they stayed there until morning.
On Monday morning he left Kayleigh in bed and drove over to the club for what was going to be the last time for a few months.
Since his semi-retirement he had restricted his visits to the club to one or two a week so he could keep abreast of things and sign any important documents but with his priorities having to change due to Katie taking up residence they would have to meet him at the cottage instead, which was one of the reasons he wanted to get the study up to spec.
James and Jacey had no problem with the new arrangements, not that he thought for a moment that they would, but as he drove back to Turnoak he still had the overwhelming feeling of “Mission accomplished”
His reason for wanting to clear the decks so to speak was because Tuesday was the day of the meeting at the Church Hall to make the final arrangements regarding Katie Watson’s palliative care.
And as a result he wanted to ensure he had no more demands on his time than was necessary.
His February schedule was pretty clear save for his 40th birthday, which he was hoping would be rather low key and Valentine’s Day which would probably be much the same owing to the fact that the love of his life was a married woman.
Just after one o’clock on Tuesday there was a knock on the door and when he opened it he found it was Hannah Peters.
“Hey Hannah”
“Hello Jack” she responded and they embraced.
“You’re early” he added, “have you come for lunch?”
“I’m early because I came straight from work” she said “But if lunch is on offer”
“Of course it is” Kayleigh said emerging from the kitchen.
So they had a bit of lunch together and then they walked down to the church hall together.
The meeting wasn’t long in duration as all those previously tasked with particular elements of the overall care plan had completed each one with meticulous thoroughness.
The Rotas’ of every description were compiled and a timetable had been drawn up with teams of volunteers at the ready.
The only fly in the ointment was that the medical equipment was to be delivered on the 1st of February, Jack’s birthday, which wasn’t a problem as far as he was aware until Kayleigh piped up confidently and said
“You’re away from home on your birthday aren’t you?”
And kicked him under the table.
However the news of this detail failed to raise even a flicker of concern with the committee who took it all in their collective stride and said it would be taken care of and he could go off and celebrate his birthday without a care as on his return he would have a day or two of normality before Katie moved in on the 4th.
After the meeting, Hannah said goodbye and headed home which, since she got a job up at Plaxton Park was at her sister Sarah’s house and Jack waited for Kayleigh to leave the hall so he could have a word with her.
When she appeared she gave him a wonky smile and said
“Well I think I got away with that”
“Barely” he exclaimed “Why didn’t you warn me?”
“It was supposed to be a surprise” she replied
“Oh it was a surprise alright” he pointed out
“Sorry”
“So where am I going for my birthday?” he asked
“Oh I can’t tell you that” she said “Because…”
“Don’t tell me, it’s a surprise”
“Exactly”
When he reached home he had a feeling of complete peace of mind, on the subject of Katie’s care at any rate, and intrigue as to what Kayleigh had planned for his birthday.
And this question occupied him a lot as he was alone with his own thoughts for a couple of days.
He did take a moment during his reflections to pick up the phone and ring Emily Bills.
“Hello!”
“Hi Emily its Jack”
“Oh hi Jack
I have some news that may be of interest to you”
“Oh yes?”
“The hospital bed is being delivered on the first” he said
“Um ok” she responded “Did I need to know that?”
“Well I think you do because in order for the Hospital bed to fit in my lounge all the furniture needs to be moved out” he explained
“I still don’t understand” Emily said
“Ok then this might change your mind, the furniture is being moved by a couple of farmers from Spade Oak Farm” Jack said and a few seconds later she squealed
“The Rooney’s”
“I thought the penny would eventually drop” Jack said and laughed
“That’s a coincidence, Davina and I were planning on starting the re landscaping on that day”
“That is a coincidence” he agreed “Maybe you could make use of a couple of burly young unattached good looking farmers”
“I could certainly make use of David” she retorted followed by a dirty chuckle.
So he got up and showered but went downstairs in his bathrobe and put the kettle on before dressing.
He had just filled the kettle when there was a knock on the front door.
“Who’s that?” he asked himself
“My God” Emily said as he opened “you do know it’s nearly the afternoon”
“Shut your face” he responded “I had a late night”
“I can’t imagine what you were doing” she said and then gesturing towards the Cherokee added “is this the lucky princess’s carriage?”
“No it’s not” he replied indignantly “I don’t know where you get these ideas from, “Cinders” went to the ball”
“So who does this beast belong to?”
“It’s Doctor Anderson’s, she went to the Burns Night Supper with Gemma last night” he explained “She obviously went straight home last night so I’m dropping it off for her later”
“I just knocked to say I’m going to be a couple of hours finishing off” she said
“Ok I’ll leave the door on the latch so you can use the facilities” he said and closed the door.
Meanwhile next door at Kayleigh’s they had also begun the day late and things were far from calm.
“What am I going to do?” Carole said panic stricken “What will people think of me”
“About what?” Kayleigh asked
“About this” she stated indicating the fact that she was wearing the same clothes from the night before “People will think I’m doing the walk of shame”
“Well don’t panic” Kay said
“Don’t panic! Don’t panic! It’s alright for you” she shouted “everyone already knows what you’re like”
She was of course referring to the fact that she was having an affair behind her “vegetable” husband but the moment she said it she regretted it.
Kayleigh left the room and let Carole stew in her own juice, she knew she didn’t mean what she said but it still smarted.
Jack was just putting on some clothes when his phone rang and he smiled when he saw it was Kayleigh
“Hello gorgeous”
“Hey Jack” she said in monotone
“Ok what’s wrong?”
After five minutes on the phone they hatched a plan that would get the good doctor out of what she perceived as a predicament.
So Kayleigh returned to the spare room carrying some clothes in her arms.
“The leggings and sweater should fit you although I’m a different shape to you” she said handing Carole the clothes “I can’t help with footwear because we don’t have the same size foot”
“You’re a life saver” she said and hugged “And I’m sorry for what I said”
“Get dressed” she said and left the room again, this time she returned carrying a bin bag “Put your clothes in this”
As luck would have it Kayleigh had an internal door from her hall to the garage so it was easy to get Carole into the car unseen and concealed and at the same time Jack left his house
“Hey Emily” he called “I’m going to drop the Doctors car off”
“Ok” she replied
“I’ve left the door on the latch for you” he added “if you’re done before I get back can you lock it?”
“Sure thing” she replied
“The path looks great by the way” Jack said “but we’ll have to re-landscape the garden now”
“We?” Emily said “I will have to re-landscape”
“There’s no “I” in team Emily” he replied “See you later”
About two miles outside the village there was a secluded layby where they could exchange their cargo before continuing to Clarence and when they reached there Jack drove the car onto her drive and Carole said
“The remote for the garage is in the glove compartment”
Jack found the clicker and opened the garage door as instructed and drove in, then closed the door behind him.
“Home safe and sound” Jack said and Carole burst into tears.
“Hey it’s ok, there’s no need to get upset”
“But there is, I was really nasty to Kayleigh” she sobbed
When he got her to calm down they got out of the Cherokee and went into the house safe from prying eyes and they emerged in the kitchen where she said
“Make a drink darling while I get Kayleigh”
So he boiled the kettle and made them coffee and he was sat on a stool drinking his when Carole and Kayleigh joined him in the kitchen about 15 minutes later and it was clear that they had both been crying.
It was also clear that they had cleared the air and they spent the rest of the day talking at length about relationships and in particular Kayleigh and Jack’s.
When they left Carole’s house it was into the evening so they stopped at the Rose and Crown in Clarence and had dinner and when they got back to Turnoak they went into White Rose Cottage and he made good on his promise to make it up to her for the night before.
On Sunday they were hoping it would be predominantly a day of rest, but they did plan to go to church however, but afterwards, even though they didn’t intend to, the pair of them ended up lunching with Elise at the Hen and Chickens.
One of their usual companions, Gemma still hadn’t returned from Purplemere after the Burns Night Supper and with her Uncle Ian naturally preferring the company of romantic companion Hannah Peters, she was at a loose end so they decided to lunch with her to cheer her up.
But it soon became apparent that she didn’t need it, she was delighted that her Uncle had found someone at long last, and that her friend Gemma had met a man worthy of her and her enormous heart and as for herself she was desperately in love with Jacks friend and colleague James, who she never stopped talking about.
But Jack and Kayleigh were rewarded for their consideration with a very enjoyable lunch in very good company.
After the meal they were joined by another loved up friend, Martina Wingrove who was romantically involved with the new Vicar and the verger Sarah Peters who was the only one of the group as yet unattached though she was in love.
But her heart’s desire, Jacey Linton, another of Jacks friends and colleagues had as yet not done anything about their obvious mutual attraction.
For Sarah’s part she was embarrassed by her drunken behaviour when they all met up in Purplemere before Christmas and didn’t think he would be at all interested in her as she had been so embarrassing.
That was not however how Jacey thought at all, he didn’t find her embarrassing in the least bit, he thought she was lovely, what was holding him back was the fact that because she was so lovely in his eyes she couldn’t possibly be interested in someone ordinary like him.
However just because Sarah was not in a relationship she still delighted in everyone else’s good fortune, Jack resolved that day that he should begin giving Jacey a little nudge in Sarah’s direction.
Martina was in a particularly ebullient mood as a result of her engagement to Paul.
Suffice is to say they were all in the pub considerably longer than anyone originally intended, in fact the session only ended when Paul came to meet Martina and take her to spend the afternoon with Katie.
When Kayleigh and Jack finally got back to his cottage they sat down on the sofa to enjoy a quiet and restful afternoon and within a minute or two she promptly fell asleep on the sofa while he was making drinks and he was quite tired himself so he put the drinks down and scooped her up in his arms and carried her up to bed and they stayed there until morning.
On Monday morning he left Kayleigh in bed and drove over to the club for what was going to be the last time for a few months.
Since his semi-retirement he had restricted his visits to the club to one or two a week so he could keep abreast of things and sign any important documents but with his priorities having to change due to Katie taking up residence they would have to meet him at the cottage instead, which was one of the reasons he wanted to get the study up to spec.
James and Jacey had no problem with the new arrangements, not that he thought for a moment that they would, but as he drove back to Turnoak he still had the overwhelming feeling of “Mission accomplished”
His reason for wanting to clear the decks so to speak was because Tuesday was the day of the meeting at the Church Hall to make the final arrangements regarding Katie Watson’s palliative care.
And as a result he wanted to ensure he had no more demands on his time than was necessary.
His February schedule was pretty clear save for his 40th birthday, which he was hoping would be rather low key and Valentine’s Day which would probably be much the same owing to the fact that the love of his life was a married woman.
Just after one o’clock on Tuesday there was a knock on the door and when he opened it he found it was Hannah Peters.
“Hey Hannah”
“Hello Jack” she responded and they embraced.
“You’re early” he added, “have you come for lunch?”
“I’m early because I came straight from work” she said “But if lunch is on offer”
“Of course it is” Kayleigh said emerging from the kitchen.
So they had a bit of lunch together and then they walked down to the church hall together.
The meeting wasn’t long in duration as all those previously tasked with particular elements of the overall care plan had completed each one with meticulous thoroughness.
The Rotas’ of every description were compiled and a timetable had been drawn up with teams of volunteers at the ready.
The only fly in the ointment was that the medical equipment was to be delivered on the 1st of February, Jack’s birthday, which wasn’t a problem as far as he was aware until Kayleigh piped up confidently and said
“You’re away from home on your birthday aren’t you?”
And kicked him under the table.
However the news of this detail failed to raise even a flicker of concern with the committee who took it all in their collective stride and said it would be taken care of and he could go off and celebrate his birthday without a care as on his return he would have a day or two of normality before Katie moved in on the 4th.
After the meeting, Hannah said goodbye and headed home which, since she got a job up at Plaxton Park was at her sister Sarah’s house and Jack waited for Kayleigh to leave the hall so he could have a word with her.
When she appeared she gave him a wonky smile and said
“Well I think I got away with that”
“Barely” he exclaimed “Why didn’t you warn me?”
“It was supposed to be a surprise” she replied
“Oh it was a surprise alright” he pointed out
“Sorry”
“So where am I going for my birthday?” he asked
“Oh I can’t tell you that” she said “Because…”
“Don’t tell me, it’s a surprise”
“Exactly”
When he reached home he had a feeling of complete peace of mind, on the subject of Katie’s care at any rate, and intrigue as to what Kayleigh had planned for his birthday.
And this question occupied him a lot as he was alone with his own thoughts for a couple of days.
He did take a moment during his reflections to pick up the phone and ring Emily Bills.
“Hello!”
“Hi Emily its Jack”
“Oh hi Jack
I have some news that may be of interest to you”
“Oh yes?”
“The hospital bed is being delivered on the first” he said
“Um ok” she responded “Did I need to know that?”
“Well I think you do because in order for the Hospital bed to fit in my lounge all the furniture needs to be moved out” he explained
“I still don’t understand” Emily said
“Ok then this might change your mind, the furniture is being moved by a couple of farmers from Spade Oak Farm” Jack said and a few seconds later she squealed
“The Rooney’s”
“I thought the penny would eventually drop” Jack said and laughed
“That’s a coincidence, Davina and I were planning on starting the re landscaping on that day”
“That is a coincidence” he agreed “Maybe you could make use of a couple of burly young unattached good looking farmers”
“I could certainly make use of David” she retorted followed by a dirty chuckle.
Saturday, 12 August 2017
Love and Admiration # 4
DO I LOVE YOU?
Do I love you?
How could I not
When I touch you
My heart beats as yours
You are the one
My other self
My virtual twin
When I breathe out
You breathe in
You are the other half of me
That makes me whole
We fit each other
Like machine cut pieces
In a puzzle of love
When I hold you
The edges of our forms blur
And we are one being
We are symbiotic
Hearts beating as one
Thinking each others thoughts
Speaking each others words
Sharing the same shadow
When I hold your hand
Our fingers merge
And become indistinguishable
We are conjoined
Do I love you?
You know I do
I always have
And always will
What else can a soul mate do?
BLUEBELL GIRL
I am transported back
To a distant place and time
When I was only twelve
The world was changing
And I saw it with new eyes
And I recall her sweet face
When I first saw her in the wood
Gathering wild bluebells
Sun shinning on the golden strands
Of her silken hair
As it danced on her shoulders
The beautiful bluebell girl
Moved about the wood
Then she stopped and noticed me
Deep blue eyes smiling at me
In the innocence of childhood
And she captured my heart
Though twenty years have passed
She keeps it still
WHY IS IT THAT LOVES TEMPERATE FLAME
Why is it that
Loves temperate flame
Cools the bearer over time
Why is it so sweet
And yet so fleeting
And why does love
Fill a heart with joy
Yet age the lovers
Like a wilting flower
HAIR OF MAHOGANY
Hair of Mahogany
Tumbles unchecked
Over freckled skin
In perfect complement
Like forest fronds
In a dappled glade
THE NIGHT OF FIRSTS
I dreamt last night
About our night of firsts
And I saw everything with such clarity
Though it was many years ago
All the sights, sounds, tastes, smells,
And of course, touch
It was such a special night
Our night of firsts
Principally it was our first date
And the first time we held hands
It was as I walked you home
Along the orchard lane
And then of course
Beneath the cherry tree
We shared our first kiss
On that late spring evening
When the air was full of perfume
And we heard the birdsong
As we gazed into each other’s eyes
Then our lips touched
And our fate was sealed
For at that moment
On our night of firsts
We fell in love
From that moment on
And all the days of our lives
Our love has lasted
And though I am alone now
And I can only kiss you in my dreams
When my time comes
We will meet again
And we will walk hand in hand
Along the orchard lane
And kiss once more
Beneath the cherry tree
A SEA BREEZE BLEW THROUGH OUR HAIR
A sea breeze blew through our hair
As we walked along the shore line
The waves lapped at the sand
And sunlight glinted on the water
It must have been a beautiful scene
But as we walked hand in hand
I confess I had eyes only for you
As we strolled along the beach
While waves lapped at the sand
Do I love you?
How could I not
When I touch you
My heart beats as yours
You are the one
My other self
My virtual twin
When I breathe out
You breathe in
You are the other half of me
That makes me whole
We fit each other
Like machine cut pieces
In a puzzle of love
When I hold you
The edges of our forms blur
And we are one being
We are symbiotic
Hearts beating as one
Thinking each others thoughts
Speaking each others words
Sharing the same shadow
When I hold your hand
Our fingers merge
And become indistinguishable
We are conjoined
Do I love you?
You know I do
I always have
And always will
What else can a soul mate do?
BLUEBELL GIRL
I am transported back
To a distant place and time
When I was only twelve
The world was changing
And I saw it with new eyes
And I recall her sweet face
When I first saw her in the wood
Gathering wild bluebells
Sun shinning on the golden strands
Of her silken hair
As it danced on her shoulders
The beautiful bluebell girl
Moved about the wood
Then she stopped and noticed me
Deep blue eyes smiling at me
In the innocence of childhood
And she captured my heart
Though twenty years have passed
She keeps it still
WHY IS IT THAT LOVES TEMPERATE FLAME
Why is it that
Loves temperate flame
Cools the bearer over time
Why is it so sweet
And yet so fleeting
And why does love
Fill a heart with joy
Yet age the lovers
Like a wilting flower
HAIR OF MAHOGANY
Hair of Mahogany
Tumbles unchecked
Over freckled skin
In perfect complement
Like forest fronds
In a dappled glade
THE NIGHT OF FIRSTS
I dreamt last night
About our night of firsts
And I saw everything with such clarity
Though it was many years ago
All the sights, sounds, tastes, smells,
And of course, touch
It was such a special night
Our night of firsts
Principally it was our first date
And the first time we held hands
It was as I walked you home
Along the orchard lane
And then of course
Beneath the cherry tree
We shared our first kiss
On that late spring evening
When the air was full of perfume
And we heard the birdsong
As we gazed into each other’s eyes
Then our lips touched
And our fate was sealed
For at that moment
On our night of firsts
We fell in love
From that moment on
And all the days of our lives
Our love has lasted
And though I am alone now
And I can only kiss you in my dreams
When my time comes
We will meet again
And we will walk hand in hand
Along the orchard lane
And kiss once more
Beneath the cherry tree
A SEA BREEZE BLEW THROUGH OUR HAIR
A sea breeze blew through our hair
As we walked along the shore line
The waves lapped at the sand
And sunlight glinted on the water
It must have been a beautiful scene
But as we walked hand in hand
I confess I had eyes only for you
As we strolled along the beach
While waves lapped at the sand
Love and Admiration # 3
I WATCHED A SNOW FLAKE MELT
We step through the door
To enjoy the seasonal fare
Chestnuts roasting in the fire
The smell of cinnamon is in the air
I watched a snow flake melt
On her glistening auburn hair
As we held hands in the soft light
Of the Christmas candle glow
Then I gave her a little parcel
Tied up in ribbon with a bow
And I kissed my first love
Beneath a sprig of mistletoe
GOLDEN LOVE
It was fifty years ago when I first saw her
When I fell for her beauty and her charm
And now in the autumn of our years
I’m still proud to have her on my arm
How long ago it was when we were young
When every minute we were parted
Was full of angst, agonies and torment
And time alone left us broken hearted
Now I could compose symphonies
And write lofty ballads to her name
I could write the sweetest love songs
And never express what are love became
I would have crossed the wildest seas
And walked on coals to be at her side
I would have slain the fiercest dragon
And fought duals to win her as my bride
I proclaimed my love to her as everlasting
And told her we would always be together
Through thick and thin, good times and bad
Through the calm and stormy weather
My heart soared as the church bells rang
When at the alter she stood and said I do
Now after fifty summers and winters
The love I proclaimed still holds true
I HAVE HELD MY LOVE IN CHECK
I have held my love in check
While watching and waiting,
Cautious from the very start
Withholding romantic feelings,
And playing it safe, until the day
I find a worthy receptive heart
HAIR OF CHESTNUT
Hair of Chestnut
Tumbles unchecked
Over freckled skin
In perfect complement
Like forest fronds
In a dappled glade
LIFE’S SOJOURN
I held your hand
Though you did not know it
And I remembered
The first time I held it
That august day so long ago
When the magic passed between us
And I knew I had found my mate
It was such an innocuous action,
We were on the train
Two travelling strangers
As it rattled its way through Surrey
You were just getting to your feet
When the train lurched
And you fell back with a bump
I offered you my hand
Which you took and the die was cast
Our journey together began
Now your journey is nearly at its end
And I sit in vigil at your side
Where I will remain
Until life leaves your body
On that quiet final breath
And you make the next journey alone
I said to you when we were young
“I would love you all of your life"
And when you were still you,
Before the morphine took hold of you
You reminded me of it and said to me
“Will you still love me all of my life?”
With a crack in my voice I replied
“No I’ll love you for all of mine”
ABIGAIL’S TALE
In the comfort of the coffee shop
Nestled into an oversized sofa
Sits Abigail, homesick and sad
As she reads a letter from home
She knows the sadness will pass
And sooner this time than the last
It strikes each time she hears from home
With news from those she left behind
Her parents, always loving and kind
Her baby sister, annoyingly lovely
All of her friends of long standing
And of course him, the reason she left
She left her home and those she loved,
The only place she had ever lived
After her marriage dismally failed
So she is building a new life for herself
Away from the people she loves
And the places and all the familiarity
The things that reminded her daily
Of her failure and her inadequacies
So Abigail lives far away in a new town
And she is making new friends
Discovering new places that will be familiar
As she tries to forget past mistakes
She has joined a new church in town
A new congregation, where her angels voice
Can sing loudly in praise to heaven
And she is finding peace within herself
And one day very soon, Abigail will sit
In the comfort of the coffee shop
Nestled into an oversized sofa
And not be desperately homesick and sad
One day very soon Abigail will read
A long rambling letter from home
And smile at it familiar contents
And she will not feel the old pain strike
One day very soon in her new home
Abigail will allow herself be happy
One day very soon in her new home town
Abigail will forgive herself
We step through the door
To enjoy the seasonal fare
Chestnuts roasting in the fire
The smell of cinnamon is in the air
I watched a snow flake melt
On her glistening auburn hair
As we held hands in the soft light
Of the Christmas candle glow
Then I gave her a little parcel
Tied up in ribbon with a bow
And I kissed my first love
Beneath a sprig of mistletoe
GOLDEN LOVE
It was fifty years ago when I first saw her
When I fell for her beauty and her charm
And now in the autumn of our years
I’m still proud to have her on my arm
How long ago it was when we were young
When every minute we were parted
Was full of angst, agonies and torment
And time alone left us broken hearted
Now I could compose symphonies
And write lofty ballads to her name
I could write the sweetest love songs
And never express what are love became
I would have crossed the wildest seas
And walked on coals to be at her side
I would have slain the fiercest dragon
And fought duals to win her as my bride
I proclaimed my love to her as everlasting
And told her we would always be together
Through thick and thin, good times and bad
Through the calm and stormy weather
My heart soared as the church bells rang
When at the alter she stood and said I do
Now after fifty summers and winters
The love I proclaimed still holds true
I HAVE HELD MY LOVE IN CHECK
I have held my love in check
While watching and waiting,
Cautious from the very start
Withholding romantic feelings,
And playing it safe, until the day
I find a worthy receptive heart
HAIR OF CHESTNUT
Hair of Chestnut
Tumbles unchecked
Over freckled skin
In perfect complement
Like forest fronds
In a dappled glade
LIFE’S SOJOURN
I held your hand
Though you did not know it
And I remembered
The first time I held it
That august day so long ago
When the magic passed between us
And I knew I had found my mate
It was such an innocuous action,
We were on the train
Two travelling strangers
As it rattled its way through Surrey
You were just getting to your feet
When the train lurched
And you fell back with a bump
I offered you my hand
Which you took and the die was cast
Our journey together began
Now your journey is nearly at its end
And I sit in vigil at your side
Where I will remain
Until life leaves your body
On that quiet final breath
And you make the next journey alone
I said to you when we were young
“I would love you all of your life"
And when you were still you,
Before the morphine took hold of you
You reminded me of it and said to me
“Will you still love me all of my life?”
With a crack in my voice I replied
“No I’ll love you for all of mine”
ABIGAIL’S TALE
In the comfort of the coffee shop
Nestled into an oversized sofa
Sits Abigail, homesick and sad
As she reads a letter from home
She knows the sadness will pass
And sooner this time than the last
It strikes each time she hears from home
With news from those she left behind
Her parents, always loving and kind
Her baby sister, annoyingly lovely
All of her friends of long standing
And of course him, the reason she left
She left her home and those she loved,
The only place she had ever lived
After her marriage dismally failed
So she is building a new life for herself
Away from the people she loves
And the places and all the familiarity
The things that reminded her daily
Of her failure and her inadequacies
So Abigail lives far away in a new town
And she is making new friends
Discovering new places that will be familiar
As she tries to forget past mistakes
She has joined a new church in town
A new congregation, where her angels voice
Can sing loudly in praise to heaven
And she is finding peace within herself
And one day very soon, Abigail will sit
In the comfort of the coffee shop
Nestled into an oversized sofa
And not be desperately homesick and sad
One day very soon Abigail will read
A long rambling letter from home
And smile at it familiar contents
And she will not feel the old pain strike
One day very soon in her new home
Abigail will allow herself be happy
One day very soon in her new home town
Abigail will forgive herself
Angels, Lovers and Songbirds Chapter 21 – Just What the Doctor Ordered
After closing the front door he suddenly remembered it was Burns Night and more significantly Carole’s blind date with Craig Frost.
The Burns Night Supper is normally held on or near the poet, Robert Burn's, birthday, the 25th January, which that year fell on a Friday.
It was significant in other ways as it was not only Carole’s first blind date ever but it was also her first date of any kind for almost 20 years.
So she was understandably nervous about dating again and unsure she wanted a strange man going to her house so she had taken Jack’s advice and was driving to his house where she would leave her car on his drive and then she could meet Craig and the others in his house for a convivial drink before they set off for the Burns Night Supper at the Worsted Viper Hotel in Purplemere.
So he had a quick tidy round and made himself something to eat then
After dinner Jack decided to open a bottle of wine and put his feet up and watch a DVD while he waited for his guests.
There were only a few DVD’s left in the lounge and the few remaining books he hadn’t packed away that he deemed fit for a Vicars eyes.
He went to the shelf and selected one of his all-time favourites “Where Eagles Dare”.
While he was watching TV and struggling to keep his eyes open he looked at the clock and saw that she would be with him in about ten minutes, and Carole was always punctual, so he thought he ought to be ready.
Right on time Carole arrived and reversed her Cherokee up the drive.
He watched through the window as she came to a stop, switched off the lights and got out.
Jack went to the front door and opened it just at the precise moment she reached it.
Carole was immaculately dressed as usual, but on this time she was in a full length green halter necked designer evening dress and a lavish faux fur shrug.
“Wow” he said, “you look stunning”
“Bless you Jack” she responded “but I’m scared to death”
She handed him the car keys, in case he needed to move it
“You shouldn’t be Carole” he reassured her “Craig will trip over his tongue when he sees you”
“But what if he doesn’t like me?” she asked with panic in her voice
and immediately looked down at the ground, Jack paused and placed his hand under her chin and tilted her head upward until he could look into her eyes.
“He’s going to love you the moment he sees you” he said to her softly
“I hope so” she replied forlornly and flopped down in an arm chair
“I’ll get you a drink” he said and went out to the kitchen where he picked up his phone and selected a number and it was answered in moments.
“Hello” Gemma said cheerfully
“Hi it’s Jack”
“Hello Jack we’ll be over shortly” she said brightly
“Can you come sooner?” he asked
“Why?”
“It’s Carole” he replied and added in a whisper
“Crisis of confidence”
“Oh I see,” she said sagely “I’ll be right over”
Gemma slipped on her shoes and shouted up the stairs to her brother
“I’m going over to Jacks, I’ll see you there in ten minutes”
“Ok” he called back and Gemma crossed the road and walked up the new path and knocked on the door.
“She’s in the lounge” he said “What are you going to do?”
“Massage her ego and ply her with drink until she cheers up”
She assured him and they both laughed and then she went to find her friend
“My God you look gorgeous” Gemma said
After ten minutes of ego massage Carole was in a better frame of mind altogether so when the boys arrived she was feeling very confident but her legs almost buckled when she saw Craig and Gemma gave Jack a smug look.
Well after a drink or two it was time to go and they left the house so Carole took Craig’s arm as they walked down the path to Tony’s car and never looked back.
“Have a great time all of you” he called after them
After closing the door he resumed his seat and refilled his glass and after taking a mouthful of wine he leant back into the cushions and promptly fell asleep.
He woke up just after ten o’clock, and the only reason he woke up then was because he needed a pee.
So he got up and attended to the matter in hand and when he finished attending to his call of nature, he was decidedly peckish so he went to the kitchen and made himself a snack, then he returned to his sofa, restarted the movie he began watching several hours earlier and sat eating cheese and biscuits’ as he watched Richard Burton and Clint Eastwood taking on the Nazis.
But alas before the end of the film he was asleep again, and this time when he woke up it was almost one o’clock and when he opened his eyes he was surprised to find Kayleigh sitting next to him on the Sofa.
“Hello” he said “I wasn’t expecting to see you tonight”
“So I can see” she retorted with a smile and a glance at the empty wine bottles and dirty glasses on the table.
Jack had just finished explaining about the pre Burns Night drinks and Carole’ crisis of confidence to Kayleigh when there was a knock on the front door.
Jack looked at Kayleigh and then checked the clock before he got up and walked out into the hall, then he opened the door and a rather tipsy Carole almost fell through it.
“Hello Jack” she said with a flourish.
“You had a nice time then” he said as he helped her into the house.
“I had a wonderful time” she exclaimed extravagantly.
She tottered a few steps then kicked off her shoes, which made her a little more stable on her feet, and she quickly progressed into the lounge.
All the while talking nine to the dozen about how marvellous the evening was.
So much for the crisis of confidence, little miss insecure was now nowhere to be seen.
“So Craig did like you then” he asked as she plopped down on the sofa.
“He did,” she said smiling
“And you like him?” Kayleigh asked
“Yes” she replied coyly
“Good” they said as they sat down either side of her
“So what are you doing here then?” Kay asked with a furrowed brow
“Well I saw Jacks lights were still on from the taxi so I thought I’d come and tell you all about my evening” she explained.
“Why were you in a taxi?” Jack asked, “Why didn’t you come home with the others?”
“Tony booked a room for him and Gemma at the Hotel as a surprise” Carole said and added wistfully “very romantic”
“You could have got a room with Craig” Kayleigh suggested
“No I couldn’t,” she said indignantly
“What kind of a woman do you think I am? I couldn’t do that on a first date, and I don’t think he could either, I’ll have you know that Craig Frost is a gentleman”
“So why didn’t Craig bring you home then?” Jack asked
“Well he was over the limit so he couldn’t drive and although he offered I thought it might be a bit awkward, to have him ride all the way over in the cab and then go all the way back” she explained at length
“And it would have been cruel to tantalize him with my gorgeousness for the whole journey only to dash his hopes”
This lengthy explanation bought about a burst of laughter and when she eventually composed herself she was almost laying with her head and shoulders on Jacks lap.
“That still doesn’t explain why you came here” Kayleigh pointed out
“Duh” she exclaimed “to pick up my car”
“And you can’t think why that might not be appropriate?” Jack said and Carole adopted a demeanour of intense concentration as she wrestled with the question and then her features relaxed and she said
“I’m pissed”
After a cup of coffee it was decided that for appearances sake Carole would spend the night at Kayleigh’s as it was too far to drive her over to Clarence at that time of night.
But before they departed Carole needed to spend a penny and while she was using the facilities Kayleigh said
“I was hoping for a rather different end to the day”
“I’ll make it up to you” he said and kissed her
“You better had” she retorted as they heard the lock turn and a moment later Carole emerged.
The Burns Night Supper is normally held on or near the poet, Robert Burn's, birthday, the 25th January, which that year fell on a Friday.
It was significant in other ways as it was not only Carole’s first blind date ever but it was also her first date of any kind for almost 20 years.
So she was understandably nervous about dating again and unsure she wanted a strange man going to her house so she had taken Jack’s advice and was driving to his house where she would leave her car on his drive and then she could meet Craig and the others in his house for a convivial drink before they set off for the Burns Night Supper at the Worsted Viper Hotel in Purplemere.
So he had a quick tidy round and made himself something to eat then
After dinner Jack decided to open a bottle of wine and put his feet up and watch a DVD while he waited for his guests.
There were only a few DVD’s left in the lounge and the few remaining books he hadn’t packed away that he deemed fit for a Vicars eyes.
He went to the shelf and selected one of his all-time favourites “Where Eagles Dare”.
While he was watching TV and struggling to keep his eyes open he looked at the clock and saw that she would be with him in about ten minutes, and Carole was always punctual, so he thought he ought to be ready.
Right on time Carole arrived and reversed her Cherokee up the drive.
He watched through the window as she came to a stop, switched off the lights and got out.
Jack went to the front door and opened it just at the precise moment she reached it.
Carole was immaculately dressed as usual, but on this time she was in a full length green halter necked designer evening dress and a lavish faux fur shrug.
“Wow” he said, “you look stunning”
“Bless you Jack” she responded “but I’m scared to death”
She handed him the car keys, in case he needed to move it
“You shouldn’t be Carole” he reassured her “Craig will trip over his tongue when he sees you”
“But what if he doesn’t like me?” she asked with panic in her voice
and immediately looked down at the ground, Jack paused and placed his hand under her chin and tilted her head upward until he could look into her eyes.
“He’s going to love you the moment he sees you” he said to her softly
“I hope so” she replied forlornly and flopped down in an arm chair
“I’ll get you a drink” he said and went out to the kitchen where he picked up his phone and selected a number and it was answered in moments.
“Hello” Gemma said cheerfully
“Hi it’s Jack”
“Hello Jack we’ll be over shortly” she said brightly
“Can you come sooner?” he asked
“Why?”
“It’s Carole” he replied and added in a whisper
“Crisis of confidence”
“Oh I see,” she said sagely “I’ll be right over”
Gemma slipped on her shoes and shouted up the stairs to her brother
“I’m going over to Jacks, I’ll see you there in ten minutes”
“Ok” he called back and Gemma crossed the road and walked up the new path and knocked on the door.
“She’s in the lounge” he said “What are you going to do?”
“Massage her ego and ply her with drink until she cheers up”
She assured him and they both laughed and then she went to find her friend
“My God you look gorgeous” Gemma said
After ten minutes of ego massage Carole was in a better frame of mind altogether so when the boys arrived she was feeling very confident but her legs almost buckled when she saw Craig and Gemma gave Jack a smug look.
Well after a drink or two it was time to go and they left the house so Carole took Craig’s arm as they walked down the path to Tony’s car and never looked back.
“Have a great time all of you” he called after them
After closing the door he resumed his seat and refilled his glass and after taking a mouthful of wine he leant back into the cushions and promptly fell asleep.
He woke up just after ten o’clock, and the only reason he woke up then was because he needed a pee.
So he got up and attended to the matter in hand and when he finished attending to his call of nature, he was decidedly peckish so he went to the kitchen and made himself a snack, then he returned to his sofa, restarted the movie he began watching several hours earlier and sat eating cheese and biscuits’ as he watched Richard Burton and Clint Eastwood taking on the Nazis.
But alas before the end of the film he was asleep again, and this time when he woke up it was almost one o’clock and when he opened his eyes he was surprised to find Kayleigh sitting next to him on the Sofa.
“Hello” he said “I wasn’t expecting to see you tonight”
“So I can see” she retorted with a smile and a glance at the empty wine bottles and dirty glasses on the table.
Jack had just finished explaining about the pre Burns Night drinks and Carole’ crisis of confidence to Kayleigh when there was a knock on the front door.
Jack looked at Kayleigh and then checked the clock before he got up and walked out into the hall, then he opened the door and a rather tipsy Carole almost fell through it.
“Hello Jack” she said with a flourish.
“You had a nice time then” he said as he helped her into the house.
“I had a wonderful time” she exclaimed extravagantly.
She tottered a few steps then kicked off her shoes, which made her a little more stable on her feet, and she quickly progressed into the lounge.
All the while talking nine to the dozen about how marvellous the evening was.
So much for the crisis of confidence, little miss insecure was now nowhere to be seen.
“So Craig did like you then” he asked as she plopped down on the sofa.
“He did,” she said smiling
“And you like him?” Kayleigh asked
“Yes” she replied coyly
“Good” they said as they sat down either side of her
“So what are you doing here then?” Kay asked with a furrowed brow
“Well I saw Jacks lights were still on from the taxi so I thought I’d come and tell you all about my evening” she explained.
“Why were you in a taxi?” Jack asked, “Why didn’t you come home with the others?”
“Tony booked a room for him and Gemma at the Hotel as a surprise” Carole said and added wistfully “very romantic”
“You could have got a room with Craig” Kayleigh suggested
“No I couldn’t,” she said indignantly
“What kind of a woman do you think I am? I couldn’t do that on a first date, and I don’t think he could either, I’ll have you know that Craig Frost is a gentleman”
“So why didn’t Craig bring you home then?” Jack asked
“Well he was over the limit so he couldn’t drive and although he offered I thought it might be a bit awkward, to have him ride all the way over in the cab and then go all the way back” she explained at length
“And it would have been cruel to tantalize him with my gorgeousness for the whole journey only to dash his hopes”
This lengthy explanation bought about a burst of laughter and when she eventually composed herself she was almost laying with her head and shoulders on Jacks lap.
“That still doesn’t explain why you came here” Kayleigh pointed out
“Duh” she exclaimed “to pick up my car”
“And you can’t think why that might not be appropriate?” Jack said and Carole adopted a demeanour of intense concentration as she wrestled with the question and then her features relaxed and she said
“I’m pissed”
After a cup of coffee it was decided that for appearances sake Carole would spend the night at Kayleigh’s as it was too far to drive her over to Clarence at that time of night.
But before they departed Carole needed to spend a penny and while she was using the facilities Kayleigh said
“I was hoping for a rather different end to the day”
“I’ll make it up to you” he said and kissed her
“You better had” she retorted as they heard the lock turn and a moment later Carole emerged.
Friday, 11 August 2017
Angels, Lovers and Songbirds Chapter 20 – Cupid Strikes Again
Early on Tuesday morning Emily Bills phoned Jack to say that she and Davina would start work on the new path on Thursday but that the materials would be delivered sometime Wednesday afternoon and would he be at home to receive them, so Jack confirmed that he would.
In fact he was going to be home all week and planned to catch up with some email traffic.
After lunch however he did have a call from Dr Carole Anderson, asking if he and Kayleigh could meet her at the village hall at 2 o’clock.
As a result they had an early lunch and walked into the village for the appointed time.
When they approached the village hall they saw Dr Anderson and her receptionist Sarah Peters walking through the gate.
Once inside they found the new Vicar, Paul Massey and his girlfriend Martina Wingrove along with several members from the church committee.
Pleasantries were exchanged and Mrs Baxter, one of the older more unyielding members, even smiled at Jack, it was the type of smile that a baby makes, which you think is cute but it turns out to be wind.
When everyone was seated the business of the day could commence and given those assembled the only item on the agenda was Katie Watson.
First of all he informed them that a new front path was being laid that week, it was suggested that it might be widened to accommodate a wheelchair, but he had already thought of that and it was all in hand.
The front door was already wide enough as was the hallway.
The second item discussed were the arrangements for when the medical equipment could be delivered.
Carole and Kayleigh had provisionally agreed the first Monday in February and between them they had already done all the preliminary work and so it was just the final details to be sorted out.
Although he protested, it was decided a couple of volunteers would come and help him clear the lounge in readiness to receive a hospital bed and all its associated paraphernalia.
One area that took up quite some time to sort out was the nursing care.
The dioceses was to provide 24 hour nursing care for the last weeks but not for the whole period required, so a rota of volunteers would be required and someone to co-ordinate it, the obvious choice for this was Dr Anderson but clearly someone had assist who also needed to be medical so Jack suggested Gemma Frost who was matron up at Plaxton Park.
Equally important as Katie was such a popular person was a visitor’s rota and someone quite strict to administer it, this was a no brainer, so Sarah took this on.
The final item on the agenda was a date for when Katie would leave the Vicarage and take up residence in Jacks house, however short that stay might be.
Katie was keen to do it sooner rather than later and get out of Pauls way.
Paul on the other hand was not eager to hurry her out the door any sooner than was necessary, so they could only narrow it down to the second week of February.
Paul and Martina both volunteered to help her pack or redistribute her things as per her wishes.
Jack was keen that she should be able to surround herself with her personal things so he suggested they should make provision for that when preparing the room.
After that they adjourned the meeting and agreed to meet the same time the following week for a progress report.
Afterwards when almost everyone had left Jack got a chance to speak with Martina alone for the first time since before Christmas.
“I have a confession to make,” She said sheepishly.
“What’s that?” he asked
“I haven’t finished the installation yet” she said and covered her face with her hands.
“Is that all?” he asked
“What? You’re not cross with me?” she said through her fingers
“Of course not” he replied
“But I have no excuse” she admitted “no convoluted set of circumstances that would constitute a noble reason for not doing what I promised”
“You fell in love,” Jack said simply
“Yes I did” She responded blushing
“Well what better reason is there than that?” he continued
“Not very professional though” Martina said hanging her head
“Sometimes life just has a habit of getting in the way,” he said philosophically
“I’m so sorry” she said
“Don’t be silly, it’s not important,” he said “just finish it when you can”
But she didn’t look convinced
“Look, you’re so lucky, you’ve found love, just be happy”
“I am happy,” she said “and…”
“And what?” he asked
“We’re getting engaged” Martina told him.
“That’s fantastic,” he said genuinely
“We’re not telling anyone yet” she explained, “we don’t want to upset Katie”
“Why would she be upset?” he asked
“Well I feel guilty enough that she has to give up her home” she said “To tell her about getting engaged feels like rubbing salt in the wound”
“Katie knows that life goes on” he explained, “Tell her, she will be so happy”
After a kiss and a hug they said goodbye and he and Kayleigh left the church hall and went and tracked Gemma down and told her what he had volunteered her for.
As he suspected she was only too happy to help and promised to make the meeting the next week.
On Wednesday Jack continued in his fruitful correspondence management with gusto, interrupted only by the occasional pangs of hunger, and the promised delivery of building supplies Emily had forewarned him about being deposited on his drive.
Bright and early Thursday morning Davina knocked on the door.
“Hi Jack” she said brightly “Emily’s on her way”
“Davina!! You’re early” he replied
“Yes I know” she said “is the kettle on?”
“It’s not, but come in anyway” he said
Davina was a skinny waif like creature in her early twenties, with short straw blonde hair, in a kind of pixie cut, although it was probably achieved more by accident than design, and she was wearing a baggy tee shirt, leggings and work boots.
As he showed her into the kitchen he thought how confident she was now, with not a hint remaining of that timid creature he first met barely a year before.
After making a drink they sat at the kitchen table and chatted, mainly about her love life, or lack of it.
The mention of love life made him think immediately of Kayleigh and that made him sad because he was not seeing her for a couple of days plus he had to listen to Davina’s woes.
Ian Carr, her ex-boyfriend, was the main topic of conversation, because he wouldn’t accept it was over and kept pestering her.
“The only way to put him off is to find a replacement” Jack said
“That’s easier said than done” she retorted
She would have continued to bend his ear on the subject had Emily not knocked at the back door.
Emily Bills was a pretty woman with weathered elfin features, and short brunette hair, and a wiry muscular physique, but she managed to look feminine, she was not however a girly girl and had always tended to be a tomboy.
She stood five foot eight inches tall, and was slender and lean and she was a townie girl from Purplemere, and was twenty nine years old.
After Emily consumed her tea the girls set about laying the new front path and Jack went into his study and phoned Jacey and James at the club in order to be brought up to speed.
And his study was where he stayed for the best part of the day, only stopping to feed and water the girls.
The weather couldn’t have been better for the job in hand and by the end of the day Emily and Davina had done really well and had got all the foundation work done.
Because the old stepped path was being replaced by one all on the same level, much of the first day was spent building up the level confined within retaining walls, they worked on until 7.30pm to make sure they completed stage one.
As they had stayed so late Jack ordered an Indian takeaway and they sat in the lounge eating off trays on their laps and Kayleigh arrived just in time to join them.
Friday began dull and overcast but the sun soon burst through and was perfect for Emily and Davina to lay the pavers.
Jack didn’t feel particularly sunny though as Kayleigh was going to be spending the day with Carl as it was his birthday.
She always spent the important dates, Birthdays, Christmas, anniversaries, New Year’s Eve, Halloween and Valentines with Carl up at Plaxton Park even if she didn’t know if he knew she was there or not because Carl was involved in a devastating car accident that left him severely, physically and mentally disabled and in need of perpetual care and had not responded to any external stimuli.
So she spent the majority of the day playing him her recordings or reading to him.
While the girls toiled outside Jack pottered about inside the house and made a start packing away a few bits and pieces into boxes and moving a quantity of DVD’s and books into the study so as to be out of sight of more sensitive souls, unfortunately that action reminded him that he needed to tidy in there as he was going to be using it a lot more in the coming weeks.
Apart from providing a regular supply of hot drinks and giving them a hot lunch he worked on tidying the study all day and the girls pressed on outside.
When he stopped what he was doing at four o’clock all the pavers were down and Davina was just hosing off the drive.
So after another successful day all that was needed was for Emily to return on Saturday morning to apply the finishing touches.
When they were getting ready to leave for the day he carried a couple of boxes he had filled out to the garage and then he was just on his way upstairs for a long relaxing bath when there was a knock at the door.
He thought one of the girls must have forgotten something but he opened it to reveal two muscular well tones young men with red hair and heavily freckled faces, the older of the two was in his late twenty and the other one was five years younger.
“Mr. Morehouse?” The older of the two men asked
“Yes” he replied
“We’re the Rooney brothers” the younger one said “I’m James and this is my brother David”
“Oh yes?” he said.
“Yes, we volunteered to help get the house ready for the Vicar” the older brother David said
“Oh ok but I’m not ready just yet” Jack said as he looked beyond them to see that the girls had stopped what they were doing and were giving the boys their undivided attention.
“That’s ok when you’re ready just give either of us a ring” James said and handed him a card
“Ok thanks lads” he said “it will be in the next week or two”
As the boys walked down the new path Emily and Davina watched them all the way and the flicking of hair did not go unnoticed by the Rooney boys.
Jack stood and smiled as the girls and the Rooney’s silently flirted with each other and when the boys finally left, Emily and Davina almost sprinted up to Jack and Emily asked urgently.
“Who were they?”
“Who were who?” he teased
“Don’t mess with me Jack” she said wielding a bass broom
“Oh the Rooney’s you mean” he said
“Tell us more” Davina demanded poking him in the chest
“Ok, ok, they are farmers from Lower Hawthorne” he said
“And…” Emily added
“The older one is David” he replied addressing Emily and then he turned to Davina and added “and the younger one is James”
“And what were they doing here?” she asked
“They are going to be helping to get the house ready for the vicar”
“Really? When?” Emily asked
“That information is on a strict “need to know” basis”
“Don’t make us hurt you” Davina said with a prod
“I’m seeing a different side of you Miss Carley”
“Never mind all that, just spill the beans” she said threateningly
“It’s still to be arranged” Jack said “So you two had better start being nice to me if you want to know when I know”
In fact he was going to be home all week and planned to catch up with some email traffic.
After lunch however he did have a call from Dr Carole Anderson, asking if he and Kayleigh could meet her at the village hall at 2 o’clock.
As a result they had an early lunch and walked into the village for the appointed time.
When they approached the village hall they saw Dr Anderson and her receptionist Sarah Peters walking through the gate.
Once inside they found the new Vicar, Paul Massey and his girlfriend Martina Wingrove along with several members from the church committee.
Pleasantries were exchanged and Mrs Baxter, one of the older more unyielding members, even smiled at Jack, it was the type of smile that a baby makes, which you think is cute but it turns out to be wind.
When everyone was seated the business of the day could commence and given those assembled the only item on the agenda was Katie Watson.
First of all he informed them that a new front path was being laid that week, it was suggested that it might be widened to accommodate a wheelchair, but he had already thought of that and it was all in hand.
The front door was already wide enough as was the hallway.
The second item discussed were the arrangements for when the medical equipment could be delivered.
Carole and Kayleigh had provisionally agreed the first Monday in February and between them they had already done all the preliminary work and so it was just the final details to be sorted out.
Although he protested, it was decided a couple of volunteers would come and help him clear the lounge in readiness to receive a hospital bed and all its associated paraphernalia.
One area that took up quite some time to sort out was the nursing care.
The dioceses was to provide 24 hour nursing care for the last weeks but not for the whole period required, so a rota of volunteers would be required and someone to co-ordinate it, the obvious choice for this was Dr Anderson but clearly someone had assist who also needed to be medical so Jack suggested Gemma Frost who was matron up at Plaxton Park.
Equally important as Katie was such a popular person was a visitor’s rota and someone quite strict to administer it, this was a no brainer, so Sarah took this on.
The final item on the agenda was a date for when Katie would leave the Vicarage and take up residence in Jacks house, however short that stay might be.
Katie was keen to do it sooner rather than later and get out of Pauls way.
Paul on the other hand was not eager to hurry her out the door any sooner than was necessary, so they could only narrow it down to the second week of February.
Paul and Martina both volunteered to help her pack or redistribute her things as per her wishes.
Jack was keen that she should be able to surround herself with her personal things so he suggested they should make provision for that when preparing the room.
After that they adjourned the meeting and agreed to meet the same time the following week for a progress report.
Afterwards when almost everyone had left Jack got a chance to speak with Martina alone for the first time since before Christmas.
“I have a confession to make,” She said sheepishly.
“What’s that?” he asked
“I haven’t finished the installation yet” she said and covered her face with her hands.
“Is that all?” he asked
“What? You’re not cross with me?” she said through her fingers
“Of course not” he replied
“But I have no excuse” she admitted “no convoluted set of circumstances that would constitute a noble reason for not doing what I promised”
“You fell in love,” Jack said simply
“Yes I did” She responded blushing
“Well what better reason is there than that?” he continued
“Not very professional though” Martina said hanging her head
“Sometimes life just has a habit of getting in the way,” he said philosophically
“I’m so sorry” she said
“Don’t be silly, it’s not important,” he said “just finish it when you can”
But she didn’t look convinced
“Look, you’re so lucky, you’ve found love, just be happy”
“I am happy,” she said “and…”
“And what?” he asked
“We’re getting engaged” Martina told him.
“That’s fantastic,” he said genuinely
“We’re not telling anyone yet” she explained, “we don’t want to upset Katie”
“Why would she be upset?” he asked
“Well I feel guilty enough that she has to give up her home” she said “To tell her about getting engaged feels like rubbing salt in the wound”
“Katie knows that life goes on” he explained, “Tell her, she will be so happy”
After a kiss and a hug they said goodbye and he and Kayleigh left the church hall and went and tracked Gemma down and told her what he had volunteered her for.
As he suspected she was only too happy to help and promised to make the meeting the next week.
On Wednesday Jack continued in his fruitful correspondence management with gusto, interrupted only by the occasional pangs of hunger, and the promised delivery of building supplies Emily had forewarned him about being deposited on his drive.
Bright and early Thursday morning Davina knocked on the door.
“Hi Jack” she said brightly “Emily’s on her way”
“Davina!! You’re early” he replied
“Yes I know” she said “is the kettle on?”
“It’s not, but come in anyway” he said
Davina was a skinny waif like creature in her early twenties, with short straw blonde hair, in a kind of pixie cut, although it was probably achieved more by accident than design, and she was wearing a baggy tee shirt, leggings and work boots.
As he showed her into the kitchen he thought how confident she was now, with not a hint remaining of that timid creature he first met barely a year before.
After making a drink they sat at the kitchen table and chatted, mainly about her love life, or lack of it.
The mention of love life made him think immediately of Kayleigh and that made him sad because he was not seeing her for a couple of days plus he had to listen to Davina’s woes.
Ian Carr, her ex-boyfriend, was the main topic of conversation, because he wouldn’t accept it was over and kept pestering her.
“The only way to put him off is to find a replacement” Jack said
“That’s easier said than done” she retorted
She would have continued to bend his ear on the subject had Emily not knocked at the back door.
Emily Bills was a pretty woman with weathered elfin features, and short brunette hair, and a wiry muscular physique, but she managed to look feminine, she was not however a girly girl and had always tended to be a tomboy.
She stood five foot eight inches tall, and was slender and lean and she was a townie girl from Purplemere, and was twenty nine years old.
After Emily consumed her tea the girls set about laying the new front path and Jack went into his study and phoned Jacey and James at the club in order to be brought up to speed.
And his study was where he stayed for the best part of the day, only stopping to feed and water the girls.
The weather couldn’t have been better for the job in hand and by the end of the day Emily and Davina had done really well and had got all the foundation work done.
Because the old stepped path was being replaced by one all on the same level, much of the first day was spent building up the level confined within retaining walls, they worked on until 7.30pm to make sure they completed stage one.
As they had stayed so late Jack ordered an Indian takeaway and they sat in the lounge eating off trays on their laps and Kayleigh arrived just in time to join them.
Friday began dull and overcast but the sun soon burst through and was perfect for Emily and Davina to lay the pavers.
Jack didn’t feel particularly sunny though as Kayleigh was going to be spending the day with Carl as it was his birthday.
She always spent the important dates, Birthdays, Christmas, anniversaries, New Year’s Eve, Halloween and Valentines with Carl up at Plaxton Park even if she didn’t know if he knew she was there or not because Carl was involved in a devastating car accident that left him severely, physically and mentally disabled and in need of perpetual care and had not responded to any external stimuli.
So she spent the majority of the day playing him her recordings or reading to him.
While the girls toiled outside Jack pottered about inside the house and made a start packing away a few bits and pieces into boxes and moving a quantity of DVD’s and books into the study so as to be out of sight of more sensitive souls, unfortunately that action reminded him that he needed to tidy in there as he was going to be using it a lot more in the coming weeks.
Apart from providing a regular supply of hot drinks and giving them a hot lunch he worked on tidying the study all day and the girls pressed on outside.
When he stopped what he was doing at four o’clock all the pavers were down and Davina was just hosing off the drive.
So after another successful day all that was needed was for Emily to return on Saturday morning to apply the finishing touches.
When they were getting ready to leave for the day he carried a couple of boxes he had filled out to the garage and then he was just on his way upstairs for a long relaxing bath when there was a knock at the door.
He thought one of the girls must have forgotten something but he opened it to reveal two muscular well tones young men with red hair and heavily freckled faces, the older of the two was in his late twenty and the other one was five years younger.
“Mr. Morehouse?” The older of the two men asked
“Yes” he replied
“We’re the Rooney brothers” the younger one said “I’m James and this is my brother David”
“Oh yes?” he said.
“Yes, we volunteered to help get the house ready for the Vicar” the older brother David said
“Oh ok but I’m not ready just yet” Jack said as he looked beyond them to see that the girls had stopped what they were doing and were giving the boys their undivided attention.
“That’s ok when you’re ready just give either of us a ring” James said and handed him a card
“Ok thanks lads” he said “it will be in the next week or two”
As the boys walked down the new path Emily and Davina watched them all the way and the flicking of hair did not go unnoticed by the Rooney boys.
Jack stood and smiled as the girls and the Rooney’s silently flirted with each other and when the boys finally left, Emily and Davina almost sprinted up to Jack and Emily asked urgently.
“Who were they?”
“Who were who?” he teased
“Don’t mess with me Jack” she said wielding a bass broom
“Oh the Rooney’s you mean” he said
“Tell us more” Davina demanded poking him in the chest
“Ok, ok, they are farmers from Lower Hawthorne” he said
“And…” Emily added
“The older one is David” he replied addressing Emily and then he turned to Davina and added “and the younger one is James”
“And what were they doing here?” she asked
“They are going to be helping to get the house ready for the vicar”
“Really? When?” Emily asked
“That information is on a strict “need to know” basis”
“Don’t make us hurt you” Davina said with a prod
“I’m seeing a different side of you Miss Carley”
“Never mind all that, just spill the beans” she said threateningly
“It’s still to be arranged” Jack said “So you two had better start being nice to me if you want to know when I know”
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