Oh how she loathed that word.It had been the bane of her existence, she’d always loved sweets, creams and delightful fluffy things that made her mou...h water with their sugary goodness.But that wasn’t the leading cause of her puffing up like a marshmallow, whenever her father and mother got into a ferocious fight her mother when generally pack them off and they’d go off to eat at a fast food restaurant until their father cooled off, and this happened a lot.“Bulking Up” Was simply more ammo for. So you’re wandrin’ about tryin’ to find yoursel’?”“Your a clever woman.”“Mebbe. That’s the Rawdon Channel, separatin’ the two islands. Then we’ll be on Caswell Channel and Rawdon Island’ll be to port. Then, when we veer a bit starboard, we’ll be on the Hastings proper agin.”“Lots of farming, I see.”“Yes. You innerestid in fishin’?”“I’ve never really done any. A few times from a rowboat on the Margaret River, years ago. I know there are a lot of fish in this area. But I wouldn’t know what to do,. It's a pleasure ta hear it. Yes, I do have room for another diner, but I don't have no rooms right now." That is not a problem, Mrs. Anson. I plan on living at the jail, but I am absolutely sick of beef and beans, and I would do almost anything for a decent meal."She chuckled and said, "Very well, Mr. Bartholomew, I can appreciate that attitude. I assure ya that I serve a full range of meats an' vegetables." She then gave me the prices she charged and the times that she served, so I promised to. "I laughed. "And you told her about your CAP score I'm sure."Linda joined me in laughter. "No, I didn't want to hear her reaction to that. The problem is that I can see her joining in a conspiracy against low CAP volunteers, and from what you've said only three of the Ishtar bound citizens had scores above six five."I nodded again. "Sarah found a commodore who definitely wasn't the most supportive either. Unfortunately she doesn't have a name, only that the man is a recent pickup and definitely.