”It was two days later that a government “team” got to Lake Argyle Village. There were four people: a civil engineer, a representative of the De...artment of Primary Industries and Regional Development, a woman from the Australian Department of Aboriginal Affairs, and a man from WAPOL, the Western Australia Police Force. The last appeared to be both guide and driver. They interviewed those still living in the Village; the engineer and the bloke from what had been ‘Agriculture and Food’ until 2017. We’ve got a fire in the stove, down in the saloon, and the kettle’s on. Clean linen on the bunks. Usually we recommend sleeping bags, but we have duvets and provide linen at a slight surcharge. We’ve swilled down the deck, and we’ve helped our caterers, Sheila and Deirdre, get provisions below. They’re happy, because they’ve got the fo’c’sle all to themselves for this trip – they like working with a husband-and-wife team.At length, there’s nothing more to do; we’re squared away. Coffee is. And who ... you are.”“I know. I love you, too. But there’s something I’d like to do. In the garden.”Harry might be forgiven for thinking that her idea involved outdoor sex in some way, and came as close to leering as he ever did. “Anything, my precious.” She guessed at his thoughts and gently thumped his chest.“Harry! I want to make a circle.”“A circle?”“Can I spend some money?”“How much?”“I don’t know, really. The best thing would be menhirs. Not enormous ones, just two or three feet high, so. "We'll pick out a nice matching set from my jewelry box that you can wear tonight, maybe with a matching tiara?" Pleasant said."No! No tiara! I will not wear a tiara." I said."Oh very well, but you will take that keepsake off your neck and let me put some of my amethysts on your neck?" No, that's even less negotiable." I answered. "The skystone never comes off, I promised my mother." Then we'll have to go for the fresh and unadorned look. Nothing but the skystone, so it will stand out at.