I also prepared us a light lunch. Smoked mackerel with salad and flatbreads. We sat at the table and enjoyed it together.After our lunch, we saw that ...t had finally stopped raining. We opted for a walk on Wimbledon Common and discovered that we had another thing in common. We loved to walk and be outside. I took my camera and got some fantastic shots of Carol. They were really nice portraits of a happy woman in her prime. She looked relaxed and happy.After we got back, I checked the beef and. After a few scoops, his shovel began clanking on the metal, and he had to use his hands to clear the rest of it. Luckily, there wasn't too much sand left, and he stepped back and took a good look at his handiwork.There was a metal ring jutting out from a thicker piece of metal further down. He silently cursed as he realized it would be significantly too large to carry. It looked not unlike a safe, and since the sand was relatively low, it was a good possibility that someone else had been here. Inga was a big woman, not fat, just big. She was oversix feet tall and farm girl sturdy. Very nicely formedbut of Amazonian proportions. She always smelled fresh,of soap and water, just as if she had stepped out of abath. I thought she could have been a model for thelarger than life sized statue of justice in front of thecounty courthouse. She was forthright and plainspokenand had a twinkling eye and a hearty laugh. Inga wasvery down to earth. Nothing about the human conditionsurprised her. I. "I just turned 18" "That's a good age. If you want a beer, we won't tell," Wendy offered again cordially. "No thanks, I never really liked the taste of alcohol. It sure is warm in here" he remarked about the atrium. "I know, but the plants are so beautiful, especially in the winter," Wendy replied. "What are you doing out here?" Jody asked. "I was giving Margot a massage." "I used to get them from my gymnastics coach" "That explains it." "Explains what?" Jody asked. .