It would be a while before it was ready to be sold, but it was there maturing, and there was more every week. I had planned out the marketing, we woul... keep the price at an exclusive level and sell using the internet. I had special packaging made up, a moulded polystyrene box that the cheese sat in, and you ran tape around to seal Then you stuck an address label on and took it to the big island to be collected by a carrier. It was to be marketed as 'Tavansay Ewe'.Laura duly produced two lovely. Not that Henry was looking at her like that.“Where’s your boyfriend? A beautiful girl like you must drive the boys wild.”“I don’t have a boyfriend. I’m much to shy for any of that.”“I bet your teasing! You’re so pretty and your smile lights up the room.”“I’m not kidding! I’ve never had a boyfriend. Not even once!”“Could I buy you a drink? Let me return the favor.”“Sure, that would be great. I’m having a Malibu and pineapple.”Henry put his hand up and told the bartender what Molly wanted. He put. Roughly my age. Apparently in good health. Inviting mouth, with a welcoming smile and the white teeth of someone who eschewed coffee, tea, and tobacco. Not unattractive, but not stunning either. He smelled of a woodsy soap, rugged and pleasant. And he carried himself with a quiet confidence, a take-it-or-leave-it attitude that was more contented than arrogant. His hazel eyes held a mischievous sparkle, though, and when they caught mine, I fancied I saw a spark of recognition. And a question. I think you'll be able to recognize the problems there, just like you did here, and up in Omaha." If you send me like this, aren't you afraid it will undermine morale in Dover? Nobody likes having people come in and make wholesale changes to their way of doing things. Isn't there a less disruptive way to do this?" Why should I be afraid? I've waited over a year for them to straighten themselves out. I've spoken to every department manager in the division, asking them to look into the problems.